thecurlymama
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My mom and I have always been really close- best friend status. When I first found out I was pregnant and told her a day later she was really supportive but later ended up saying a lot of really hurtful things. Granted, I said terrible things back to her, but it seems that as of now (about three months later) we seem to be getting along just fine.
Until yesterday night and then again today.
She just seems like she's trying to be supportive but every once in a while slips in a rude comment somewhere or something like that, and we just don't seem as close as we used to be. I'm extremely emotional and while trying to order pizza for the family (that i offered to pay for), I wanted her to help me choose because I was trying to make a good choice. She wouldn't look with me and declined in a voice that just set me off. I said "Fine, I'll order pizza for myself." and she was like "Im in the kitchen cleaning, how about you get in here and do it since you don't pay rent!!" which is ridiculous because how the hell am I supposed to pay rent? If I was going to pay rent I wouldn't be living in my house- I'd be moved out by now. Even though it would be impossible for me to move out, anyway because I am only 16 and that's illegal.
My parents and family are great, don't get me wrong... but I seriously do not want to live here and have my baby with them. They're great with kids and I trust them more than anything in the world, it's just that I feel like if I'm going to be the best parent I can be, I shouldn't be having that parental "you're the kid i'm the adult" hanging over my head from my mother. I want to move out. I know it seems really stupid to say that as a pregnant sixteen year old, and that's why I usually don't say that out loud (not even to my friends) because I always hear "you're crazy! you couldn't take care of yourself." Now, that's wrong. I could take care of myself, it's just that I can't legally move out without my parent's consent.
I'm considering staying more nights over at my boyfriend's per week, but that doesn't necessarily make anything much better.
I miss how my mom and I used to be and how our fights didn't used to have to involve her telling me that I need to be "humble" because I "brought this upon myself and need to accept the responsibility." Those things do make sense for the most part, but I also feel like the longer her and I are under the same roof the worse it'll get!
I'm just feeling hopeless.
Until yesterday night and then again today.
She just seems like she's trying to be supportive but every once in a while slips in a rude comment somewhere or something like that, and we just don't seem as close as we used to be. I'm extremely emotional and while trying to order pizza for the family (that i offered to pay for), I wanted her to help me choose because I was trying to make a good choice. She wouldn't look with me and declined in a voice that just set me off. I said "Fine, I'll order pizza for myself." and she was like "Im in the kitchen cleaning, how about you get in here and do it since you don't pay rent!!" which is ridiculous because how the hell am I supposed to pay rent? If I was going to pay rent I wouldn't be living in my house- I'd be moved out by now. Even though it would be impossible for me to move out, anyway because I am only 16 and that's illegal.
My parents and family are great, don't get me wrong... but I seriously do not want to live here and have my baby with them. They're great with kids and I trust them more than anything in the world, it's just that I feel like if I'm going to be the best parent I can be, I shouldn't be having that parental "you're the kid i'm the adult" hanging over my head from my mother. I want to move out. I know it seems really stupid to say that as a pregnant sixteen year old, and that's why I usually don't say that out loud (not even to my friends) because I always hear "you're crazy! you couldn't take care of yourself." Now, that's wrong. I could take care of myself, it's just that I can't legally move out without my parent's consent.
I'm considering staying more nights over at my boyfriend's per week, but that doesn't necessarily make anything much better.
I miss how my mom and I used to be and how our fights didn't used to have to involve her telling me that I need to be "humble" because I "brought this upon myself and need to accept the responsibility." Those things do make sense for the most part, but I also feel like the longer her and I are under the same roof the worse it'll get!
I'm just feeling hopeless.