No_JiminProtested
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I have been really really ungrateful lately. It's not because I don't see how blessed I am, but because I actually see how hopeless I am. Everything I seem to own, my existence, my life, my belongings, my body, my character, my grades, my image, the fact that I'm breathing and the fact that I have something to eat, every single thing is provided by my parents. Everything belongs to them. I haven't earned a single penny all my life. I don't have anyone but then, and I don't even know how to treat them without fucking up. I hate that I don't even have the right to be mad at something because NOTHING IS MINE in this world. No one, nothing, belongs to me here. It will only be foolish of me if I thought I could have a say in things if I at least earned my own living. Because even then, the fact that I am able to do so itself would be because of God's blessings. Despite the fact that anything could go wrong, if my life goes well, it's all thanks to God, really. I will forever be indebted to someone or the other and it's about time that I come to terms with that.
If my parents' words hurt me, I'm liable to let it go because my anger won't even compare to the things they did for me.