“spend time with your parents, they love you more than you love yourself” Yeah well that’s the one thing they couldn’t give me. If they loved me they wouldn’t have kicked me out when I was little, told me they couldn’t help me whenever I came home crying, thrown things at me, perved on me, and acted like my feelings never mattered. F*** you and your idealism. Not everyone has sane parents. Stop assuming they do. Those bastards are finally regretting it I hope, since I never come home for the holidays to allow them to treat me like s*** and they won’t be invited to anything. All they care about is what their friends see. Well your friends are going to see me straight up running from you idiots. Why don’t you go back to scraping the weed smoke residue from the inside of your car windows like you did before I was born, you sick fucks. All this b******* about loving your parents and forgiving them, HAH every time I make contact with them I regret it because they treat me like s***. They will always treat me like s***. That’s reality. You think I haven’t tried to get them to act like normal humans? Apparently you can’t change people. Go f*** yourself. Real life isn’t a hallmark movie.
