My mother 😰

We just got into an argument about me walking around in my underwear around the house. Some of our windows don’t have blinds (my bedroom window, the kitchen window) but we do not have AC and that is the only way I am not dying even with my box fan on full blast. The kitchen window the neighbor could probably see in but they have a tent and it blocks their view. My window I frankly don’t care. I live here and she wants me to suffer just because she doesn’t want guys to see me. Which I highly highly doubt that any of the guys look. The people across the street are jehovas witnesses. And she’s like “there are teen boys next door” both the boys next door are ADULTS. Neither of them ever glance in my direction even when I used to play with them. I understand where she is coming from but she gets so mad that she screams at the top of her lungs over what? Me trying to not get fucking heat stroke. She refuses to get the ac fixed cuz the house is dirty but if we tried to clean we’d probably both get heat stroke as it’s in the 90s here so idk what she expects me to do.