I'm mad at you, mom. I'm mad because you decided to start a family BEFORE you got married. I'm mad because you decided to have four children and no clue how to raise any of them. I'm mad because you think that just because your child turns 16, you don't have to raise them anymore. I'm mad because you're so busy working on your failing marriage, you're letting your kids fall through the cracks. I'm mad at the fact that you say you know what depression is like but you continuously put down me and my depressed sister. I'm mad that you're a hypocrite. I'm mad that you don't care about your family anymore.
I'm FURIOUS, mom.
I'm FURIOUS, mom.