so like I said earlier or another time in this shitty ass book, in the household that I live in there's little to no privacy but sometimes its taking it too far.
Ever since my parents have stopped talking to each other, they've changed a lot. Now I'm not saying that they should get together, hell no, if they did again my suicide rate would go up higher than it already is ngl
anyways what I'm getting to here is that its almost like they're treating us like objects and pry a lot more than they used to
like honestly if killing myself would solve this problem then fuck yeah I'd do it without a second thought.
because I guess that's the only solution there is to this.
So don't come back at my ass with other solutions because I'm dealing with people who are close minded to a point that its like you never even said anything.
I honestly don't care about my family like I used to anymore, and I'm not ashamed to say it.
I always used to think that not liking one (or both) of your parents was a bad thing, but now I think if you have a reasonable explanation for it like 'he treats me like shit' and not 'I hate my mom bc she didn't buy me the new iphone!!1!'
just living with a person who doesn't take in consideration people's feelings and thinks that whatever they do won't impact them in a negative way is toxic.
It's only these past few years that I realize that.