The uncertainty of teenage years and the lack of comfort
How do I say this without being rude your obsession is pathetic and crazed. It's loud anxious and worst of all fueled not by hatred or lust but spoilage. The only part of the years left uncertain that does not fit is my absolute understanding that you have never been told no. The fondness of your mother so much so you would bring her to a concert with your friends who didn't and your complete lack of understanding in a drought of rejection. You play down right stupid and say you don't understand when I have made it clear time and time again "Your welcome to join us but we don't want your mother to join us" a reasonable reaction along the lines of okay I will go and not bring my mom or I will go separately would due however you refuse to fit into others standards of comfort yet ask to be notified when doing something wrong just to blame and refuse to accept that you may be wrong or out of line. Threating to "do something stupid" when asked, yes blun