Last night I went to bed with an upset stomach. This morning I woke up with pink eye. Mom made me put eye drops in. Fine.
But there's a catch.
The eye drops were expired.
Yes they still helped, if you're wondering. However, it leaked from my eyes into my sinuses. From my sinuses into my mouth.....
It tastes SO AWFUL! I almost threw up. This is not helping my already upset stomach. The only way I can mask it is by drinking or eating something every time I swallow. Water? It helps but I can still taste the drops. But still, drinking something every time I swallow is... guh.
Problem is my mother and my sister don't believe me.
"There's no way you can taste the drops that went into your EYES! You're making it up. Stop whining about it. You're complaining about nothing. You're being a baby."
Okay, I'm sorry my sinuses are all connected just like yours are. You'd be complaining too I'm sure. And I'm sorry my voice is naturally really whiny I can't help it, that's how it is.
Not to mention my sister doesn't believe I actually have pink eye in the first place. When I get pink eye my eyes never get as red as other people's. Which is great when you want to hide it. But my eyes still are all irritated, puffy, swollen, and itchy, just like everyone else's.
AAND when she was getting ready for work she happened to be wearing my favorite blue shirt that I couldn't find for the past two weeks. She works at Sherwin-Williams paint store. SHE GOT PAINT ALL OVER IT. Even though she already stole my OTHER blue shirt and got paint all over IT too! So now I don't own any of my solid colored casual blue shirts.
In other words I'm quite upset right now.
This is why I like putting friends before family thank you.

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Unsteady
NonfiksiThis is just a place where I can tell someone how I feel when I'm sad, without directly bothering someone I know. "If you love me don't let go. Hold on to me, cause I'm a little unsteady." There's a reason I love that song.