I Just joined this site a little while ago.. I’m not entirely sure how to start this, or even what to say, but here goes:
I’m 19. In about a month I’ll be starting my sophomore year at FIT, in New York City.
I’m not happy. I miss my ex-boyfriend. But that isn’t why I’m writing this, or crying like a child right now.
My parents. Primarily my mother. Why doesn’t she love me? Why am I seen as this horrible person when I’m not. I’m trying to make a life for myself. But instead, I’m constantly walking on eggshells around her.
My sister and I suppose […]