A year ago, she was 18. Said she couldn’t stand that I didn’t work but expected the best of everything. That I never paid for anything. That I was horrible to her father. I was not a good mother and that I have no common sense. I am rude to people and I am nothing like her own mother and if it wasn’t for Dad, she would have nothing to do with me. We just wouldn’t mix.
I think being stabbed might have hurt less. At least that would have healed.