I really don’t understand my family..
I could 4 people that are suppose to love and care for each, hate each other so much. We are all so fucking different, and can never get along. So my mom leaves me and my sister in the house alone. I’m downstairs blasting music and my sister is in room watching tv. While my mom goes out shopping with my dad, but ends up coming back within an hour complaining that my dad isn’t helpful when she’s shopping. And you know even when they say we should have family time, it never happens. The closest thing is when we all sit down to eat dinner, but even then we just sit, eat and then they play on their phones. I think I’m the only one who sits there and try’s to start a conversation. And you know another thing that bothers the fuck out of me? Every time they ask how my day went(whenever they do ask) I start telling them and then they just completely ignore me. Like seriously? Sorry if you are reading this and honestly don’t give a fuck, I needed to vent somewhere..









