#TREATMENICE #MONOLOGUE #JOSEPHARNONE”

Listen, I know you haven't been very well lately. I know you're not well, so it makes this hard for me to tell you this. I wish we were friends. I wish we were close. I mean, I hate waking up in the morning scrambling your eggs and you shouting obscenities at me in the background about things that don't even deserve shouting. I know this is hard for you. I get that, but you forget I'm a person, not some slave peasant that you hired to cook and to clean. I'm your daughter. I don't feel like I am, but I am. I guess these are the cards life dealt us, mom. I'm sorry I'm not everything that you hoped for and this life that me you live is not glamorous and that dad abandoned us when I was born, but it's not fair that you make it seem like it's my fault. I never even met the guy. I don't even know the guy. I just want to say that I try, you know, I try to be there for you. I try to be the best daughter and do everything that a daughter is supposed to do for her mom, but you are such a ruin. Be nice to me. I am worth being