Penny for My Depressed Thoughts?

Thank You for Not Caring

Couple days ago, my mother finally saw my scars.

She threatened to call the ambulance.

My dad says that I'm not depressed. That I'm just looking for attention.

He said that him and my mom doesn't care. That I can do whatever I want. That I'm just hurting myself not them. Do whatever you want.

I simply smiled and said 'if I was looking for attention, I would've let you seen my scars two years ago. The day you told me that I should've never came out of your nut sack was the first day I cut myself. You claimed that I'm not ready to move out when I turn eighteen, but in reality, I've been preparing myself since that day. Mentally. I don't have that much of an emotional attachment to you guys like I did three years prior. So, I thank you for not caring, cause it's only making it easier for me to leave.'