I haven't been writing much but I'm trying to get back into it. Although I'm not sure when as my dad (Who has caused me a type of depression) said that I have issues because I chose not to talk to them because they kept on pushing me to do the dishes immediately, I said I'd do it but dad doesn't trust me. So I don't trust him. So I moved down to my room and decided to listen for a bit. I didn't hear much, but I heard my grandma say that he needs to talk to me like 'father, daughter' but he's not really a dad. he's a parent person, but not my dad. I understand he tries, but I just feel like the father, daughter relationship isn't there.
Sorry about this, I just needed to vent it all out. But hopefully, chapters coming soon!