Tired and still really pissed about $/car situation with son yelling/cussing at me. I feel inept with the tools I have to stand up for myself and elicit respect from others. I feel unappreciated and unworthy of being loved. I've been done with the abuse this kid's father imposed on me for quite some time, but the waterfall effect of it that was passed on to my kids towards me still remains. I'm tired of it. I feel that I'm in a quandary. I feel like a little girl whose supposed to be "good" accepting other people's poor behavior in order to have the semblance of a relationship with them in order to feel their "love" (which isn't love at all!).