I don’t fucking want to go.
I don’t want to go live with my dads. I don’t want to have to follow other people’s schedule’s just because. I don’t fucking want to go. I was supposed to be on my own. I was fucking supposed to be on my own now!
It won’t help being there. It won’t fucking help. I just want to be on my own, have my space. This is ridiculous. How am I going to get better there? I won’t. I need to do things my own way.
I guess this is the consequence of admitting you are not okey. And now I have […]