I Hate My Mother

she makes me miserable, ever since I was about 8 years old. She told me that the way to show her I love her was to clean the house, while my dad and my brothers sat and did whatever they want and my sister ran around making major messes right after i clean it up then i get in trouble for not cleaning it when i did my sisters just messed it up again . When I asked her why I had to clean the house She always said because I was the only one that could help her even though my father and all my brothers can walk have fully functioning bodies and i am the only one that can help around the house . and if you only knew how many times I would make dates with my friends to hang out, only to have to call them a half an hour before we met to tell them I couldn't go because I was grounded because my mother did not like the way I made my bed or i didn't clean my sisters room good enough or i had a little attitude about cleaning the whole damn kitchen to her expectations i literally have no friends and no life because of her

cant wait till i am 18 then i am a adult but she most likely will still try to rule my life but i am not going to let her