The Martydom Addiction
Language: en
My mother has an addiction to suffering. When I took her to the mall to buy new clothes, she stood in the middle of the store and screamed at me. "You make five thousand a month, and instead of saving it, you just think about shopping!" Then, she turned around and complained to our relatives that her life was so hard she was practically wearing rags. When she got sick and was hospitalized, I told the doctors to use the best medication available to minimize her pain. She accidentally saw the bill. She ran to the attending physician, threw a tantrum on the floor, and accused them of…