So...mom just woke up a little bit ago (for some reason my previous post was wrong on the time...I actually clicked post at about 5:20am or so)....ANYWAY....mom just woke up and I told her that I called a suicide hot line a little while ago and that it really helped me.
Her response?
"God, you kids are just fucking crazy. You are all going to be the death of me."
Gee, thanks mom.
Bitch.
Oh well. Why do I expect anything more from her, anyway? I mean...I know she's never really helped me in the way I need...
Fuck her. I don't need her. I need myself...and if she's not behind me, that's ok. I'll deal. Because I'm beating this shit one way or another.
Ok...goodnight. For real this time!!!
About Me
- GhostOfChristmasKnock
- I'm not easily defined...you will learn more about me simply from reading my entries. Maybe it would be important to at least provide you with some sense of who you are dealing with. And since the world loves to think in lables...I am: -Bisexual -Submissive (look up BDSM if you don't know what it means) -Liberal -NOT RELIGIOUS -Clinically Depressed Yeah...that should be enough background information for you to figure out what the hell is going on with my entries.
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