Told mom the truth.

Date: 5/18/2019

I was somewhere, presumably my old home town, with my mother. We were standing up and all the could be scene in the lighting were us. I could only see my mom and was in my own body’s perspective. I started to tell her, “Mom, I can’t really tell you things.” She said something too muffled to hear. “Mamma, every time I tell you anything about myself of personal in any way you act so negative and .... to the point I just don’t want to talk to you. I’m not going to try to talk to you anymore.” In rl I am way too afraid of my mother to talk to her like this.