Can I even call you that any more? You continuously hurt me. You only care for yourself, and then get upset at me for not wanting to talk to you. You think I’m being disrespectful when I’m going through something. I can think of so many times when you do the stupidest things to make yourself feel like you’re a good parent. You act like a bratty teenager! I can never tell you about things I’m going through, and get upset at me for not talking. I’m done trying to have a relationship with you when all you care about is putting on a show of one.
Call me when you’re ready to be my mom.