I wasn't too well today. Work was ok for the most part, though I breathed too heavily in one call. And I have a cold or something, so I asked my father to pick up the form for therapy from the general practitioner for me and he was super annoyed. I never ask him for anything, even if he offers (never anything that is much effort), I decline. He did it, mind you, so thank you dad..
Then my sister called and I told her I might not be able to visit her next week because I have a cold and she was super dismissive, like I was being stupid for giving a ****.

It's silly, really, I know where they come from. Not too long ago I would've felt the same way as them, mostly, anyways, but now, my thoughts go "why don't they understand?" etc.