My Mom Shamed Me for Buying This Prom Dress and Ruined It

My mom always found a way to ruin my happiest moments. This time was no different. However, I made sure that she never did it again with my revenge. Five years ago, I was beyond excited for my senior prom. I had been looking forward to it for months, imagining the perfect night with my friends, dancing and celebrating the end of high school. I never imagined my own mother would ruin the experience for me.

I went shopping for a dress for my senior prom with my best friend. It was a sunny morning and we were both giddy and could not contain our excitement while getting ready.
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