I don't know where I went wrong. My week has been horrible. I don't know what to do or where to go. Nothing is going right.
I can't do anything right anymore. My parents don't even like me anymore. They don't enjoy my company. If anything, they ignore my presence. It hurts so bad and I can't take this neglect.
I'm not a needy person and I can usually entertain myself most days, but a little bit of company is nice once in a while. This is ridiculous. I really hope that my sister was serious when she said that I could move in with her once she and Kevin got a house. I can't take this anymore. I hate this place. I'm miserable and sad here. This house is not a home.
I would rather jump off a cliff than live with my parents. I hate it here. I don't know how many times I can reword what I'm trying to say.
This. Fucking. Blows.
I want to be wanted. That's all I'm asking for.
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