I'm a POS and my t levels need to be checked

My friend says I'm moody and am getting irritated too much because I'm on T and need my levels checked.

Meanwhile, she trauma dumps her and her adult sons childish reactions to a nasty break up with son's ex.

I made dinner, they talked about killing people, going to jail and truama associated with childhood.

I wanted to go to the mall and have fun, they want to talk in the car about how shitty all her son's exes are and how he should fuck around and get laid. Also a side note of sons sexual abuse as a child.

Fun fun.

My T levels must be outta whack because I can't stand to be around them, obviously they're a delight and I'm the problem.

How dare I?

Should have never been a troon.