OK, I'm feeling more compassionate and less snarky after venting to my mom. It's important to keep in mind that my challenges are different than my sister's challenges.
Plus, my house looks like crap. Poop. I mean poop. Her house is much, much cleaner. We couldn't be more opposite on this. Maybe I wouldn't have so much time for homework, piano and PTA volunteering if I kept my house clean.