The thread for flipping shits (and tables)

Mother dearest. The fact that I called you nosy is - the best way I could have said it. Don't tell the Lord that means you /knew in that moment/ that you don't have a right to know anything in my life. You don't, Mother dearest. You forfeited that right when you lied to me to bring me across continents. You forfeited that right when you forced me to come out, before I was ever ready to bring up anything of that magnitude with you. You forfeited that right when you betrayed my trust, Mother dearest.