MhWrestler152
November 19th, 2011, 01:56 AM
My best friend's mom hates my guts. I don't know why. There are reasons on why she hates me but they are really not my fault what so ever. On halloween me and her were trick or treating with some friends at school and we were just being stupid and goofy like usual. I turn to my friend who is at least 15 feet away from me and swing my bag of candy. Since the bag already had a whopping 2 pounds of candy in it (sarcasm) the handle of the bag broke (it was a plastic bag) and hit my friend in the head. She apparently got a concussion (which I still think is theoretically impossible.) It was a complete accident and I had no idea that it would happen. When I got off the bus her mom told me that she really did have a concussion. So I just acted as calm as possible. We talked for around 3 minutes about what the doctor said and I told her a story about when I got my concussion last year and how it was so much worse. And I guess that's what set her off. I went on Facebook when I got home and right when I logged on one of my friends told me to check my mom's Facebook status. I did. The status is erased now but she mentioned something about me having anger problems and how I act stupid because of the way I grew up. My mom was forced out of the house 7 years ago so I pretty much grew up without a mom. She knew about what happened too. And she used that against me. Since my mom left I did start to grow anger problems on top of my ADHD. That just set me off. I told my friend to tell her mom to remove it because I was just torn apart. That move was totally d*ck and uncalled for.
Now just a few hours ago, my friend posted pictures up on Facebook of me, the girl who put up the pictures, the girl that had the concussion which was gone by now, and another girl. It was just us being us. That's all. I knew my friend was just getting over a concussion so I avoided being stupid around her. The pictures were by all means not bad at all and the girl I gave a concussion to was literally in 4 out of the 25 pictures that were taken. And those 4 were just group pictures and stuff. Then once again, her b*tch mom commented on the photo album saying that if I lay another hand on her daughter or her son (who is like 11 who I hardly ever see anymore) she will tell my dad and call the police. Then she said that I needed guy friends and proclaimed that I do not have any. And even after that she said that I LIED to her face the day she talked to me on the bus. I went through the whole conversation in my head and I don't even know what shes talking about.
What really pisses me off is that she doesn't know my life. She doesn't know my story. She doesn't know what it's like to grow up without a mom and a dad who just worked all day. She doesn't know what it's like to live with ADHD. She didn't know she just bashed a kid who tried to commit suicide. Twice. I figured I would just let it pass just like every other bad situation that I'm in. But this time I'm gonna fight back. Please, any suggestions on how I should handle this? I'm open to all!
Now just a few hours ago, my friend posted pictures up on Facebook of me, the girl who put up the pictures, the girl that had the concussion which was gone by now, and another girl. It was just us being us. That's all. I knew my friend was just getting over a concussion so I avoided being stupid around her. The pictures were by all means not bad at all and the girl I gave a concussion to was literally in 4 out of the 25 pictures that were taken. And those 4 were just group pictures and stuff. Then once again, her b*tch mom commented on the photo album saying that if I lay another hand on her daughter or her son (who is like 11 who I hardly ever see anymore) she will tell my dad and call the police. Then she said that I needed guy friends and proclaimed that I do not have any. And even after that she said that I LIED to her face the day she talked to me on the bus. I went through the whole conversation in my head and I don't even know what shes talking about.
What really pisses me off is that she doesn't know my life. She doesn't know my story. She doesn't know what it's like to grow up without a mom and a dad who just worked all day. She doesn't know what it's like to live with ADHD. She didn't know she just bashed a kid who tried to commit suicide. Twice. I figured I would just let it pass just like every other bad situation that I'm in. But this time I'm gonna fight back. Please, any suggestions on how I should handle this? I'm open to all!