So I'm just going to complain and whine, because my feelings are hurt. My name is Destinee, I'm 19 and I am expecting my…

So I'm just going to complain and whine, because my feelings are hurt.

My name is Destinee, I'm 19 and I am expecting my first baby. I have a boyfriend of three years, and he has a daughter who he and I both love very dearly. For now, we live with my mom and my little sister, she's 8 years old. We pay rent for our room. I (no exaggerated here) do all of the inside house cleaning including washing folding their clothes and putting their clothes in their rooms to put away. Brett (my boyfriend works) She is a recovering alcoholic, and she's constantly making me and Brett feel like the worst people on the planet. I took a day or two off from deep cleaning being as I was focusing on getting laundry and dishes done every night, and she got very angry with me and said I should be doing more. So yesterday I went and completely emptied her dinning room ( we don't really use it, it was full of tools and things she has been using to remodel the house) and moved it all out to her garage where she wanted it. And I continued picking everything else up all the while cleaning the kitchen at the same time. I swept it, and mopped it, all the way to the end of the tile floor. It was spotless. Today I didn't have time to do dishes, we had an ultrasound we he to go to, which we asked, and also she wanted to do. When we got home I took a nap, I haven't been sleeping well and yesterday was exhausting, I had hurt my hips so badly that I couldn't walk by my self. Then around 6 we went to Brett's parents house to share the news that it is a boy. His mom and my mom don't get along, and for some reason my mom is jealous of his, and treats us poorly after we get back. We hardly spend any time with them, and we are always at what is supposed to be home and we always come back.. Tonight she said something awful that made me burst into tears, my sister came in to show me her new lotion and how good it smelled, and she said "des this time mom bought ME lotion!" And apparently it got to my mom, and she brought to up to me, knowing that it would make me feel bad... Like I take all my moms attention and time... When I don't. Like I said I clean the inside of the house all day from the moment the sun is up till the moment the sun goes down. All the while my mom is out in her garage... I don't understand why she needs to make us feel so low..