Ever since I went in to the hospital to get treatment for depression, my mom has turned in to a bitch. For instance, she thinks I am lying about being depressed to "look cool" to the people I talk to on "the message boards" [here] I go on. She constantly yells at me about simple things. An example of that, I was out with Christina, Bill, and his girlfriend last night until 11:45. I was to stay at my grandparents' house that night when I got back. My mom said I had to be there at 11, but I asked my grandparents if I could stay out until 11:30. Time was rolling around to leave, and when we went back upstairs, we had to sing happy birthday to Bill's girlfriend and say goodbye to everyone. We left, and I got to my gparent's house at 11:45. My grandfather bitched at me about how 'disrespectful' I am. Now, this morning, after my mom picked me up, she yelled at me. Saying that I never listen to what she says, that I took advantage of my grandparents, that I did it on purpose, etc. My mom also yells at me in the mornings when I go to school if my shirt isn't buttoned all the way and I am sitting at my computer. She says it's time to go, screams at me saying that I'm not dressed... Every fucking day it's something new. Does she not realize that one of the reasons I have mental issues is that she constantly yells at me about shit that is not under my control? meh