While I’m very thankful to have my mother, I’m sick of her attitude directed at me for no fucking reason. I bought her a bracelet and was looking for it for less than two minutes and she was getting snarky with me. I gave it to her and she said thanks in a fucked up tone and walked away. It’s a cool bracelet, it has 21 beads on it and it’s for creating habits, or breaking them. I can’t wait for the fight about the hidden meaning behind the bracelet that doesn’t fucking exist. She’s a fucking asshole, but I love her.