Apr-29-1989
SaturdayHello, this is my first day writing in my new journal! my therapist said I should start writing down all my thoughts and feelings, kinda understandable I suppose.
Anyway! today was a normal day I guess, my father was out drinking, like always. My mother is out at work, she works all the time, so its normally me and my father. But we have fun! we play alot of cool games, like dodge the knife, catch the hand(that ones painful if you miss). But me and my dad have alot of fun!
Me and my mom don't really have a good relationship.. she's always working and never home. I feel extremely detached from her and like I dont fit with anything she wants to do.. she's always mad at me and says im never good enough for her. Its really hard.
I think thats all for today.. maybee- I dont know. This journal thing is hard. Oh! I saw a dead dog on my way to school today, it was really sad, alot of kids were crying. I don't really understand why they were crying, sure it was sad, but the dog must-have felt better..
I think thats all for today, bye journal!! (〜^∇^)〜
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AdventureA diary of a girl who ran away from her home. *TW* abuse, alcohol, S3lf-h@rm, fire, guns, starving, dead animals, skulls, gore. Enjoy :>