Who am I supposed to go to anymore. I can't go to my grandma because I hate her and that relationship is fried, my mom has her own damn problems which she vents to me about, slowly making me resent her. I told her I had depression 3 weeks ago. We talked about it for 5 minutes. Haven't talked about it since. And I can't go to my friends. Sara is too wrapped up in being gender fluid and supporting transgender and bi people. Support this support that. I told her I had depression today. She asked me how my weekend was. I replied "I hate my grandma, I have depression, and my mom has her own stuff! Life is great!". Her reply was " oh you have depression?" That was the end of the fucking conversation. Its nice to know she gives a flying fuck. Yet I listen to her shit everyday. After that one sentence she went back to talking with her other friends. When I told her "hey Tyler fucked up my tray so im going to the gym" I got no reply. She didn't even fucking look at me. I just want someone to give a fuck because right now I'm seeing no fucks being given.
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Just Me
HumorSo this is just gonna be random parts of my life. I got the inspiration to do this from my friend Bandana12. Check her out, she does different things from role-playing to fan fiction about the Percy Jackson series.
