Cyanide in My Mom’s Ramen

My mother actually poisoned me with cyanide because she couldn't handle me moving out.

My family has always been obsessively controlling, hating every job I got.

When I finally moved cities for a new role, my mom packed me some ramen cups,

but she weirdly tore the cardboard lids off first. I ate one and instantly felt dizzy and short

of breath. She kept calling, asking specifically if I’d eaten the noodles.

I got suspicious, ordered a cyanide test kit, and it came back positive.

I took the evidence to the police, but they said they can't help because the package was

already open. I survived, but I’m never speaking to them again.