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Am I the Jerk?

My Psychotic Mother SPIT in my FACE during an Argument... so I Got REVENGE

Am I the Jerk?

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Society & Culture, Relationships

4.82.7K Ratings

🗓️ 7 June 2022

⏱️ 22 minutes

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0:00.0

My psychotic mother spat in my face during an argument and weirdly enough I could not be happier

0:06.1

that this happened. I became the recipient of my mother's abuse for daring to ask her to let

0:11.2

go of my sister's hair who recently moved into this monster's house. As she was attacking my sister,

0:16.8

she spat at me. Why would she do this? Because my request was seen as taking sides with my sister

0:22.9

and that I was going against her. Her entitlement and arrogance would make God humble enough to

0:28.4

bow down to her. The reason why I am glad that she spat at me is because for once in my life,

0:34.0

I am no longer consumed by guilt, resentment and empathy towards her. She is now nothing to me.

0:40.1

For years, she beat us savagely, but what bothered me the most wasn't the physical beating.

0:45.0

It was the emotional turmoil that followed suit. I'd feel an intense white hot hatred for her,

0:50.4

which was then amplified by guilt for despising her, and finally being overwhelmed by empathy for

0:56.2

her aging declining health and loneliness. And by the way, this loneliness was caused by her toxic

1:02.1

behavior that prompted the rest of the family to abandon her. But alas, no more. I am free from this

1:08.0

emotional present that I locked myself in due to her. For the first time in 28 years, I can sleep

1:14.2

without caring about how she feels. But this is what baffles me the most about all of this. Why

1:19.6

didn't I reach this point eight years ago when I became a recluse in her house as I hid due to a

1:25.5

health issue and endured daily abuse from her? I mean, what changed all those days and nights?

1:31.2

She would barge into my room and screech like a wounded hyena, completely ignoring the blood

1:36.4

stain sheets I'm laying on from scratching relentlessly, trying to rip eczema ridden skin off

1:42.0

of my sleep deprived state. Once she would leave, I'd still feel consumed by guilt and empathy for

1:47.7

her. I'd wage an internal war of conflicting emotions that would only increase the strength I'd

1:52.5

use to dig my nails into my skin to relieve this supposed itching. She projected her saliva

1:57.8

like a snake spews its venom on its victim. But unlike the snake which would kill its prey,

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