Pain, Blood, Sweat, Tears, Stress I can't handle it anymore IT IS IMPOSSIBLE FOR ME TO HANDLE IT. I JUST CAN'T....

Joey

Ever since my dad died and my mum married this obnoxious, snob, poor excuse of a man everything in my world has flipped. Friendships have ended, self harm has been introduced to my life for the first time, AND ITS ALL THIS POOR MALES FAULT. Like honestly my life used to be so much better I used to have friends not worry about life and enjoy it and now I can't.


Joey

I pray for my mother everyday in hope that she gets better, hoping that she will stop drinking and stop having fights with my stepdad. My sister and I work 3 jobs just to keep the family running, she tries to pay the bills, food and health products, like puffers and Advil, whilst I try to pay, the cleaning products, our school fees and therapy for my mother.

Brooklyn

Its hard for me to live under a roof with parents that can't look after themselves, Joey and I try our best to convince our  mother to stop drinking but she can't she says its her " Only medication to help me survive" but we take her to therapy and the hospital and it still does nothing. Joseph our stepdad is abusive to Joey and I he is saying we are worthless, we don't help the family in anyway its quiet upsetting seeing such a nice life and family go to absolute trash.


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