My mom was drunk by the time I got home from work, called my sisters and I manipulative and spoiled brats, said she wishes she could punch us in the face sometimes, and screamed at me for an hour while my younger sister had a panic attack. My stepdad was so freaked out he froze and didn't know what to do. My mom created lies to start drama and delusionally believed what she was saying, so there was nothing my sisters and I could do to defend ourselves against her drunk behavior and utter bullshit.

She constantly brings up her desire to have grandchildren, but at this point her hostility and drinking is so familiar, I will never allow my future children in her presence unsupervised. Tonight was sad for so many reasons.