My mother ALWAYS calls me by my sister’s name. “(sister’s name)… Kim.” What the fuck. I absolutely hate it, and I have mentioned it to her before. And then she gets angry about it and refuses to do anything about it, because it’s difficult or something. I don’t know.
Fuck, that’s not my name!! HOW DIFFICULT CAN IT BE? She never makes that mistake in reverse. Fuck. I’m adopted.