My mom is really mad because I accidentally splattered paint on her quilt. She thinks I'm a bad kid now but I'm not. I never complain about anything I'm always good, I don't know how she could just switch her opinion like that over an accident. I need to know if I should have call a abusive parent number or just live with this judgemental -ness or run away. I think I'll call them tomorrow when she thinks I've forgotten about it. This is the last time I back down and hide! I couldn't live with myself if I did that again. A foster home may be bad but not as bad as here.