Frustrated

I cannot believe I've only been around at home for a week before my Mum is driving me crazy again.

As usual, she is getting worked up over the non-existent problems my cousins have. I don't know what to do anymore. Damn if I do, damn if I don't.

Sometimes even being helpful doesn't get me anywhere but a earful of shrieks in my ears.

I am not in the best state to deal with all this shit. She doesn't seem to have much reaction that I am having a particularly stubborn bout of cold, yet managed to get herself all up into a hissy-fit for something that does not even concern her.

Well done, lady. Well done.