<human>: I'm going to preface this by stating that, yes, this happened today. Now, my mother and I don't exactly have the greatest relationship that a family should. Then again, nobody's family is perfect. The fuck up happened when I was talking to a friend of mine about our plans for the day.

Being a minor comes with certain restrictions; namely, relying on my parents for rides places. At the time of our planning, my friend and I got onto the discussion of reasons I probably couldn't show up. Namely how my mother always changes her mind about everything, decides her plans she made thirty seconds ago are more important than anything else, etc. I realize I sound like a whiny teen here. That's mostly because I am.

Now, to get to the fuckup. While complaining about my mother, I was talking to her in another conversation about my time schedule for the day. I'm sure it was obvious that I accidentally sent my rant to her instead of my friend.

She won't stop giving me this guilt trip and making me feel bad about practically everything I do, asking if she should do it because she apparently can't do anything.

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<bot>: Complained about my mother to a friend, accidentally sent the text to my mother, am now caught in a guilt-trap.