Hey, Mom, how are you today? Are you still mad? Is it okay to talk to you about how I need help with school? Is it okay if you don't bring old things up and use it against me as a form of embarrassment? Could you not tell me that I'm a burden and that no one will love me? Is that too much of me to ask?  It's really hurting me, hey, Mom? i don't feel well anymore, I'm feeling kinda sad "its because of that **** phone. " but I haven't had my phone remember you took it because I was still asleep "you're grades are horrible"  I've asked you for help. "you're failing at life" oh okay " I'm gonna take the kids and leave without you" but you told me you loved me and how you'd never stop "three more years of your bs and you don't have to be my problem anymore" I know. I've been saving up for an apartment. "I never wanted you." I didn't ask to be born when you were still in high school. ..."deadname! get your 4ss down here!" "deadname?"