Vent Book (ig)

Not Important

Yep. That's what the title says.

What I'm about to say really isn't that important, since no one cares, so...

But it is to me. It's freaking me out. I have a knot in my stomach and I just don't feel good...

So, uh, my step dad was arguing with my mom this morning. And it wasn't good. So I'm guessing he left, because the yelling stopped. Then my mother came up to my room crying and told me to pack a bag.

So I did. I asked her where we were going and she told me only one place that she could go. But uh....I don't see that. We are literally in the middle of nowhere. And I am fucking scared.

If it wasn't for that damn asshole, me and my mom would still be living there. But I also blame my mother. Why? Because she told him that he could keep the house. So we have nowhere to go to.

And.....I don't know...I'm just panicking. As if things couldn't get bad enough..this had to go and happen.

But uh, this doesn't matter, does it? Yeah...I shouldn't worry, right? Heh...I'll be surprised if anyone actually read this or not. But I bet no one will. And usually if someone does, they unfollow me. Probably because I talk about depressing stuff. And I'm sorry. But we all have problems.

Anyways, I'll just go now......so uh...bye....