Fighting...Once Again...

My doctor told my aunt to go out and buy this nose spray for me because I'm sick. Just so you know, the spray is just saltwater... I was trying to tell my aunt no that I didn't want to take it. She wouldn't listen. She tried to grab my laptop and she dropped it on the ground and the battery fell out. I also think it got a scratch. I got a red mark on my arm from us struggling over it.

If we get in fights this bad that reduce me to tears, and they are just over saltwater, how am I supposed to feel like I can come to her for things?

I'm just out of my mind. I just feel like she only sees my flaws, and when I try to tell her how I feel, she shuns it. Of course when I try to tell her she shuns it, she won't listen and goes off on a "I listen to you...blah blah blah."...

And I know what she is going to do. She is going to call my dad and tell him her side, in which she did nothing wrong. She will probably put this in the update report for the judge, and they will never even see my half.

Is life supposed to be this hard???