My mom infuriates me so fucking much... I didn't even fucking do anything and she has the audacity to bitch about me in my face and then act like nothing's fucking wrong! All I was doing was setting up an indoor bike trainer, because I miss being able to ride bikes before it got too cold. It has a little motor so you can add resistance and I wasn't sure about the sound. But the fucking moment I ask her about it she's giving me attitude and since I'm still trying to set the motor, there's a metal rod that the wheel has to be up against so I'm trying to tell how close it has to be cause I don't wanna break it and the instructions are just pictures, she gives me even more attitude because I'm "bitching about everything like always." Why am I the fucking problem here when I told her I was still setting up the motor?! It's not like I was complaining about things all day, she just fucking gets up at 2 pm and decides that?! And them she just moodily demands me to do something that apparently not only is it so impossible for her to do herself but has been asking me for a week at the most inconvenient times and then acts like shit never fucking happened.
And she wonders why I hate doing anything with or for her...,