And here she goes, comparing me to the other kids, telling me how even eight and seven year olds, kids younger my age, are capable of doing things 100x better than me, all because I didn't wipe the bathroom floor properly.
And if I ever bring this up to her couple hours later she would 101% say "I'm not comparing you to anyone, I'm just helping you notice your mistakes and help you become a better person."

... Mf the only "better" thing about me is nothing. I thought family was supposed to be about love and support. I thought a mother was supposed to take care of her children. I'm literally on the brink of death, I don't think you've raised me well, and probably not my sisters too, although they did have it a lot more easier than I did, all because I'm the oldest and had to take the blame for everything.

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