She buys me tons of sugar and then complains that I eat too much sugar. Mother.It’s either her way or no way.Does it really matter how the food is prepared?What matters is, it taste great when it’s cooked but oh no! You should have added this before that, she would yell.Don’t wear that, it’s an…… Continue reading The woman that pushed me

She buys me tons of sugar and then complains that I eat too much sugar. Mother.It’s either her way or no way.Does it really matter how the food is prepared?What matters is, it taste great when it’s cooked but oh no! You should have added this before that, she would yell.Don’t wear that, it’s an…… Continue reading The woman that pushed me