I wrote an apology. Sure, I still feel I'm right in some places, stand on my principles, yada yada yada.
But being a bitch to my Mom IS wrong, and for that I apologized.
As my brother kindly put it, "Shut up and be an adult". And being an adult, in this case, is putting aside my anger and hurt for and apologizing for my behavior.
Though frankly, I think it might have been the hydrocodone (Vicodin, Norco). They cause mood alterations. Like I don't have anyway, right? But regardless, my mother does not deserve to be treated meanly, no matter what medication I'm on.
I apologized. I'm done. I've done what I can, and now it's naptime. Again.
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