Rawr! My Freet life on Wattpad!

May 21

I'm so fucking done. Kms. Fml. 😭🔫. I hate this. One more fight like this between me and my mom and I'm moving in with my dad.
I didn't fucking roll my eyes.
I didn't fucking have an attitude.
I didn't even fucking say anything.
Can I just be done? Not with my mom or family or school, but with life?! Sorry to Sandra or Mallery or anyone else that might be reading this bit if I do move in with my dad he does live in Grundy Center. Which is in fact 45 mins away from here. I just can't do this anymore. Do you know how many nights I cry myself to sleep? Do you know how many days I say I'm fine but  I'm actually dying inside? I don't want to go live with my dad, but for some reason, I don't feel 100% safe here anymore. This diary is the only time you will even remotely see what I am going through. My mom says that I overreact when I talk to her about it and says that it isn't her fault that she gets mad. It's me and my sisters and her bipolar disorder. Guess what chica?! YOU ARE NOT THE ONLY BIPOLAR ONE HERE. YOU ARE NOT THE ONE WHO CRYS THEMSELVES TO SLEEP EVERY NIGHT. You always say that Erin's ADHD is no reason for going around and acting like a doof. Bipolar Disorder is not an excuse to act like a bitch. You don't see me acting like you, do you? I'm fucking done. 😭🔫💀😖😭🙍🔫