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February 21, 2015

The endless cycle of coming home to a screaming household, talking to Ethan and having suicidal thoughts. Every night I have Roman or Mac and cheese.

My mom only buys junk food and very fatty foods. We can only afford what we need not what we want. I sneak girl scout cookies to my room eat the whole box in one sitting while crying to sad songs.

Our mom always come home late and we I mean I have to get ready in the morning and be independent all the time. I believe when I am older I will have great responsibility than the rest of my family.

Even though I am thirteen I have to do my own dishes, fold and do my own laundry, feed myself, get up and go to school on the bus all be myself.

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