So, in the 2nd of November last year, my abusive lying, mother was at it again. Since it was getting closer to Christmas, I asked her for a new pair of shoes and phone, but she started shouting at me. I was begging her for a new pair of shoes, because I only had one pair of shoes in which I had for almost an entire year, and it was getting torn on the inside to where it hurt my foot when I put them on and I always got holes in my socks from wearing them. She said she was going to McDonalds, so I decided to go with her, but she changed her mind during the trip and we decided to go to Subway. The whole time she was yelling at me, cursing at me, and insulting me, while my baby brother was in the back seat. I was so pissed off, stressed out and miserable during the argument, that I was trying to hold myself back from hitting her while she was driving, because I couldn't stand hearing her say the shit that she was saying to me (like calling me a bastard, saying she's glad that I don't got a job or any money, she hopes I end up with no life, and hopes I become a failure like my father, etc.). I was barely saying anything to her and she was cussing at me like this. By the time we were in Red Bank, we first found one Subway, but left due to crowding. Then we went to another Subway which was in a Wal-Mart. Once we got out the car, I remember squaring up at her as if I was going to beat her ass because I was pissed off, but decided I should control myself, so I decided to abandon that for the moment and we went inside Wal-Mart. Once in there, I went straight to the customer affairs and asked them for a security officer. They sent a lady who wasn't a fucking security officer, but was only a manager, and I told her my problems, and she just told me to listen to my mother and not give her a hard time. Once she left, I went towards the Subway and they were done ordering and we left. Once back in the car, I was still angry, and I confronted her about the shit she told me, and then if started all over again. She didn't get me anything to eat, so I had to watch her fat ass chomp down on a sub as we were arguing. At this point my anger was intense and was getting harder and harder for me to control. I felt like smashing her in the face with the back of my first and break her fucking nose, but I didn't. At this point on oyr way home, she also called me psycho, crazy, gay, ******, and all kinds of other shit too. I threatened to kill her, and called her a bitch and a **** she called her parents and started doing a fake Cry for them and started acting like I just threatened her out of fucking nowhere and she was the victim. By the time we got home, my grandmother was already sitting on the porch, and I just jumped out of the damn car and couldn't take it any fucking mode. I tried explaining to her that my mother was lying to them and that she started it, until my uncle came out as well and heard it all go down. My mom was telling me to shut the fuck up, and was calling me a dumbmass while I tried explain to them that she was lying. Once she was moving her way up the porch and she kept saying shit to me, I finally just lost my shit and walked up to her and hit her as hard as I could and broke her jaw, making her fall down on the steps and gash her face on the top step. My uncle tackled me against the porch and held me back afterwards as my mother got up crying like the bitch she is. I eventually called the police on myself and was transported to a mental hospital in where I stayed for the next 2 weeks. My mother didn't press charges surprisingly. Has anyone on here just had it with somebody and eventually got even with that person?