Far Away

I had always remembered what I was told as a kid. It was always do this and do that. I remember getting so tired of this that I would just think to myself"you're your family's servant" and " They don't care".
Eventually I was failing my body. I wasn't taking care of myself. It was a verbal slap in the face moment.I eventually was thinking of ways to make me happy. One of the thoughts that popped up most often was running away. I had decided that that was what I wanted to do. I told myself that if I run away I am going to take care of myself. I remember leaving at around 12 in the morning. I was beginning to question if this was what I wanted to do, reminding myself that this was what I wanted.
I had wondered around for 3 hours straight. I was lost, hungry and cold. And for once in probably my who life I was starting to miss my family.
I had brought 20 dollars with me so I could bye food and possibly blankets to keep me warm.