I am a teenager who never really found my place in the world. I am bisexual, and my dad doesn't really accept me, he kinda hates me and my mom is dead. I have a little sister who a also don't really get along with, and I've always been good at everything which means people expect too much from me. I have my moving-out plan figured out, and I have parenting, college, everything figured out, just not now.  Now sucks, and writing helps me with now. It helps me distract myself from now, and instead go to tomorrow. It helps life suck just a little bit less.