My mom has given me a list of fifteen or so things to do today. Yesterday I cleaned the house and cooked dinner. I have to do the same thing again today, but today I have to find my stepdads keys and my moms flash drive.
For a second I cracked and started crying because it's hard. My mom comes by, "what the f@&$ is wrong with you? Get ahold of yourself." no thank you, or nothing. She's mad because I can't find her flash drive. She flipped out on me and told me that she does all this in half a day. My stepdad is too lazy to help out and I get that she's sick and can't do anything, but no need to kick me when I'm already down.
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