So what basically happened was Mom was on a mission to make me go to church today. So when I was sleeping, she sort of curled up all sorts of unimaginable curses and was like get out of my bed / get out of my house. Then sort of like she won't give me any money - I am young to find a job. And stuff. I feel bad - like emotionally. Like bad that she cursed at me and at the fact our relationship has been all about a give take one not one based off on love. I was wrong, wasn't I? I want to see this from an other perspective. Help with the comments.