
Background: moved out for 2 years and moved back cause college is close.
Winter semester rolls around and we're ok for the most part but she seemingly gets more pissy. Part because she'd lost her job because of a bs reason. I tried helping her with job ideas. I suggested a call job, they pay around 11$ an hour, she was getting unemployment which is minimum wage. She told me essentially that I didn't have a right to suggest what she does because I wasn't a "real adult" and hadn't had a proper job or paid bills. (I had a job for half my senior year got overwhelmed.had college class a job and highschool)
We stop talking One day when I come back from the food bank we end up getting in an argument. I don't have a job aka food bank is where I get ALL my food, and since I'm considered an dependent on my FAFSA I can't get food stamps. I had used 3 slices of left over bacon she had bought as their used by date was coming up and I wanted to use a bit, my sister smelling the delicious smell of bacon wafting from the kitchen asks for some, I say there isn't much left and I need it for school, which she then says "is it youuuuur bacon?" That that 'I got you now' kinda way. I of course say no and note that since I was letting them have some of the 7 pound ham (WHICH I SPENT 3 POINTS ON). My mom then storms in telling me I can't be rude to my sister like that and that technically all the food I got was hers and my sisters as well. We then fight about this going along the lines of:

Mom: This is our food to you use our names to get more points!

Me: you said all the food from the food bank now is mine! You won't let me have a single peace of yours, and you even eat the food I pay for when I have money then promise to get more! And you never do! (She'd eaten many meals if made for lunch during the time I was at college)

Mom: but I give you so much! I'm letting you stay here for free!

Me: so I have to give you my food because I'm staying here and doing chores for you!

Mom: you barely do any chores! Look at the dishes!

Me: I do chores there aren't 10 hours around the house and I told you I won't do your dishes! (This is because when I lived with her before I DID ALL THE DISHES. And when I went to my dads for dinner the kitchen would have been a disaster when I came back)

Mom: I'm not talking about this anymore! 

she walks off.
That happened on a Wednesday, Thursday comes I get half the ham. My mother texts me saying she wants me out at the end of the semester. I. Am. Livid. Don't reply.
She texts me trying to be buddy buddy the next day talking about a vacation for us to go on ignoring the fact she's kicking me out at the end of the semester. I express myself of how pissed I am. She says I'm overreacting and if she was kicking me out my stuff would be on the corner. I say:

Even evictions give you time to move.

TLDR: mom + me fight over food, she kicks me out then is pissed when I'm angry.
