Anon is no angle

be me
lifting in the garage
mom walks in with a plate of tendies with chinese sauce
always told mom to not to come to the garage while I lifted
always told mom to never look me in my eyes while I lifted (its where my demons hide)
she made eye contact
the plate fell from her hands
the young man she had been raising had turned into a FUCKED UP beast
she covers her mouth with both her hands as she lets out a yelp
turns around and runs away
put the rusty barbell down
calmly walk up to the mirror and smash it as I see the beast too
Gosh dang it /fit/, we were gonna go shopping this weekend. What do I do now?