Sorry for my English..My mum fuckin hates me :)I'm fifteen and my mum is hysterical. Like too much. Everything bad that she's ever done is our (her children's) fault. Like for real. Sometimes, there's really nice moments, but than, there's moments , when she called me fat- i love my body, (I'm 164cm and 56kg.. ), than she call me ugly bcs of my bad acne.. than she called me stupid or bitch. She saying bitch to me and my sister for i think three years?!.. and then she talks about suicide. Interesting life, right? I love her.. but sometimes I don't. She's fake . I don't know faker person that her. Bcs she's is like she is and then she plays like she is perfect mother. No, mum, you are really not. You don't know about my problems. You don't know about my breaks. Actually, you don't know my real me.