I’ve finally figured out why i get rage-y talking to people who makes no sense.

Mother: “where did this art thing came from? No one in the family does art.”

Me: “I learned it. Maybe you should’ve let me learned earlier.”

Her: “We didn’t know”

Me: “uh. No one knows until it’s tried. Should’ve let me learn violin too”

H: “it’s too hard for you.”
M: “how would you know? People say painting is hard and I’m getting it.”
H: < blank stare >
M: ??

What kind of ppl actively discourage progress?