Now, it's not like I don't want to go to a real therapist. I just don't have money for it. (I know I'm 21 but I'm still in college and the country I live in doesn't have jobs that I can apply to) And yes, I already asked my family for help, I already told them how I feel like I need professional help because things are getting a lot harder to handle. A lot of times. But my dad just told me to ✨pray✨, my mom refused to believe me, and my sister who is ironically a registered psychometrician told me that I was just using mental illness as an escape and an excuse for my attitude.
And no, you don't have to read this. I'm just a dirt bag who needs to let these things out. Maybe I won't need a therapy after all. Who knows? Maybe I really do just have an attitude.
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Teen FictionHi! I won't tell you my name because I don't want any one from my real life know how crazy my life really is but I'm 21 years old although I still feel like I'm still 14 *coughs* you know just ✨trauma✨ things 😌 and these are the random thoughts (ra...