Sorry.

I'm sorry. I would have told you sooner but I was scared and I felt guilty about what happened. You didn't look like an ass. You were just trying to protect me. I'm sorry. You've got a right to be angry. You made me feel like shit, again. You win. "I'm sorry too. For believing you." Yeah. Whatever. I told you today, isn't that enough? I TOLD THE TRUTH! I hid it from you because I didn't know what your reaction would be. Thanks for making me feel like this again. I love you more than anything, mom, but you just don't get it.