Date: 5/31/2017
By beejules
I'm with my childhood family, but the house isn't the one I grew up in. My family has just eaten a large meal - one I wasn't asked to join. My mother tells me to do the dishes and clean up the kitchen. I get started and then think my brother should be helping me. So I tell him to come help me. He reluctantly does. Later, I'm in the living room with my mother. She's in a recliner. The living room is painted bright yellow - like my living room with my ex-husband is. There's a yellow couch against the wall. I start talk to my mother and she snaps at me "I just want to relax!" I get super pissed at her. I say something, but I don't remember what it was. She leaves to go lay down. I think maybe she tries to apologize. But I won't listen to her. I know there was more, but I can't remember.