Haircut

Date: 12/6/2023

I was at my maternal grandmother’s in the living room talking to my mom. My grandmother was sitting in a chair as me and my mom were talking about how I was going to make an appointment to get a haircut. My grandmother chimed in and said she would have to approve of what haircut I’m getting. I gave my mom a look of “is she fucking serious?” I told her I don't care and I'm 25 so I'm going for what I want. She tried to say she had to approve and I put my hands on the arms of her chair. I told her “Look at me, no look at me. I don't care.” She started crying and I stood up and told my mom I wasn't dealing with it and let's go. We felt the need to get all our stuff out of her building or she’d do something to it.