i wish i could have a deecent conversation!. no, i really do!.
someone was talking to me today concerned about moving out from their parent's house, and asked me what the worst part was for me, and i felt depressed about it.
and i'm like.. no, well my family were abusive and not nice to me- ruined my life, so i really don't care!.
not a single peace of advice, a single peace of support
uggg!. it always comes back to me.. why can't i just see it from their side
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