Humiliation and a Crazy Parent
I’m not even going to explain this one. Not that I could. I don’t understand what inspires my mom to do some of the things she does. Needless to say, I was humiliated. And it was a humiliation on top of a bath. And what was my mom doing while I was being humiliated you ask? She was giggling, snickering, and muttering things like “E.T. phone home” and “may the force be with you.” Mom has officially gone off the deep end. Does anyone know where I can get a strait jacket and a padded room?