This morning I had forgotten my phone on my bed, so I came home at lunch to pick it up. She didn't say anything then, so I figured everything was okay. It turns out she had read through all my texts, which is nothing big because there was nothing exciting to read. But, no she knows of my plans to move it with my boyfriend, which she has decided "there is no way in hell I will ever let you do, so think again". Too bad for you mom that in a month I will be eighteen, so, what are you going to do about it then? Go ahead, try to make me more unhappy then I already am. I dare you.
Oh, she also remembers all the time stamps from my text and is now monitoring when I go to sleep. And, apparently she is mad at me for whatever conversation I was having, so about how I didn't feel good last night and had acid reflux. Good thing to be mad over. At least she didn't take my phone, again . Now I know better then to leave it at home.
I don't have any privacy, I don't know why I even bother.
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