Dear mom, last night you asked me to watch the grilled cheese you were cooking when you had to do something. I did watch it. It burnt and I even offered to make you a new one and eat that one. You might just be stressed but you told me after I accidentally burnt it that “I’m not good at doing anything”. Now you won’t stop bringing it up as if you did no wrong by saying that and I was just a horrible child. Good job 👏🏼🙄