Walking around the mall without shopping isn't that uncommon an exercise.
Which people replied to her and said and she was like, “so why doesn’t she explicitly say, I want to go to a mall to walk and not shop?!” And like, she did? She said she wanted to go walk, preferably someplace indoors. A mall is perfect for that. But she doesn’t want to have to to into all your weirdo shops and stand around as you buy more comic books or ugly clothes or Disney toys or whatever.
But I just love how she wants to simultaneously bitch about how much she hates her mom, while also complaining her parents never come to see her. Bitch, they are with you now. They are being very open to the weird poly thing based on what you’re saying. If anything, they’ve loved you too much because they have continued to baby you and not treat you like an adult your entire life. Like, they’ve never pushed back, told you no, or even remotely considered not supporting you without equivocation once in your entire existence.
But you can’t even handle your mom being an older-lady mom, which means commenting about your weight (if Mami told her she was too skinny, Becky would freak out too), wanting to go see Southern California and not just your house in the middle of the Valley or wherever the fuck they live, and telling you not to scream. You claim to be Jewish but apparently cannot handle having a Jewish mother. This is a Jewish mother Becky! Bitching about your weight/food intake, wanting to see places, trying to fix every little thing, telling you not to yell, and asking for grandchildren!
Rate me MATI, but it’s almost like Becky doesn’t realize that even compared to the cucks, she has really great parents. Yes, they’ve enabled the shit out of her and that’s been bad for her personal development, but they love her. Most of the people she screams to about this on Twitter don’t have families that accept them or are even in contact with them. That didn’t spend tens of thousands of dollars on not just her education, but her Disney wedding. Parents that don’t flat out just stop talking to her when she goes on mentally ill rants and insists she’s got a new name, new gender, and a second husband.
I have really great parents. I learned early on in my life that that’s not the norm. As a result, I temper how I bitch about them because I know that my issues are not something most people can relate to. Becky continues to have the self-awareness of a piece of insentient wood.