If my mom hadn't been my grandparents favorite she wouldn't have been like this. She might've loved me. She might've loved all my siblings equally. We could've had a good healthy relationship and we could talk. She could love any gift from any of my siblings regardless of what it was. Me and my siblings wouldn't make tier lists of who she loved most. I wouldn't have stories of her favoritism. I could tell her things without fear she'd tell others and I wouldn't be scared to mess up. She would support me through everything and everytime I saw her shed make things better instead of worse. My best days would be better with her. And she wouldn't ever ever make me sad or make me cry, except out of happiness.
anonymousHome February 22, 2026 at 6:48 pm10
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