"I'm home"I shouted. everything seemed perfect until my sister walked down the hallway to see my face. all of a sudden she started to criticize what I was wearing and how my hair looked. But it gets worse, she also blamed me for entering her room and messing up all of the piles of clothes on the ground. Next my mom walked into the same room "Great she's home"said my mom sarcastically. Nobody understands how I feel when I come home. my sisters older now so she doesn't have to go to school and go through the misery that I do.. this means, that when I get home I feel like so much weight is lifted off my shoulders until my mom and sister walk into the room and start to hurt my feelings. this is so not fair, and I hope it stops soon. They don't understand how much it hurts when I come home and I have to go through that... It makes me wish that I was still at school.
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Depression
Teen FictionEmma walks home from school every day and she walks into her house… she feels that she caused all the trouble. The second she enters your home everyone gets angry mad and anxious to get out. After this starts to happen for a couple years of her bein...
