I'm absolutely livid. I hate my sister. I'm tired of her stealing everything I own, then getting away with it because my parents don't want an argument. It's bs. She makes my life miserable. She's told me I'm a waste of oxygen and she wishes I didn't exist. Great.
She practically tries to steal my identity. She goes by my real name online, she steals all my clothes and other stuff and insists its her own when I know I bought it. Things like that. She tries to steal all my hobbies and tries to act like she's better than me. She always has some hateful and snarky comment to throw at me and it pisses me off. I don't want her around. The entire time I was at the hospital my therapist talked about my sister. She's the root of my issues. She makes life horrible for me. Things would've been better without her.
I'm just so sick of living with this demon. I can't take it anymore and I feel like crying. At least I'll be out of the house tonight. I babysit from 5:30pm to 12:00am tonight.
So here's why I'm mad. Emily left her earbuds at school and they got stolen. She magically finds another pair the exact same time mine go missing but she insists its hers which is bullshit. My parents always side with her so she doesn't have to give them back. I know I need to be the better person, but I want to start stealing her stuff just so she gets a taste of her own medicine. See how she likes it. God she pushes me off.
My day was shit because of her today. She's somehow made everything terrible like she always does. I'm honestly depressed and want to die. The end.
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