I know that no one will read this because it’ll be long. :\
There’s so many things wrong in my life, and I can’t seem to fix anything.
My parents don’t live together anymore. We recently moved. It’s not like my parents hate each other, but they just don’t get a long very nicely. I live with my mom and grandma, an hour away from my dad. I like it here, but I miss my other house too. I don’t see my dad as often as I’d like, and I feel like he’s just going to drop out of my life like everyone else did.
My brother went to college last summer, and it started out good. He came over every weekend to eat dinnner with us, and he hung out the rest of the day with me. Sometimes during the week he’d stop by to pick me up, to go with him to do errands. I love spending time with him, but we never hang anymore. He doesn’t return calls or texts, he never visits anymore, and it doesn’t seem like he cares. I know he just got a new job, and he is moving soon, but I still wish he would try to make a relationship with me. We were really close before.
I don’t have much family anymore. My mom says she cares about me, and I believe it. But I’ve fcuked up and told her I hated her before because she thinks I’m being a downer. I hate going out anymore, and I don’t leave the house often. When she wants to go places, I ask if I can stay home, and then she yells at me. Recently distant family is trying to get in touch with me again. I have two uncles trying to talk to me, an aunt, and my brother’s girlfriend. It’s overwhelming. I love them, but they could have been in my life all the time, and they’re choosing now to come back? I don’t understand it.
I have anxiety. I can’t go to sleep anymore at night. When I do, I have nightmares. They’re usually the same thing. My family or friends get killed, and I’m frozen. I can’t move or yell. I hate going to sleep anymore. And I always think while I’m sleeping, something is going to happen. The house catching on fire and the alarm not going off, someone breaking in and killing us, and anything like that. I usually stay up until 5 am, because my grandma leaves for work at that time. My mom gets up shortly after that time too. I sleep in until 2 pm to catch up on sleep I missed, and my mom is awake. The sun is also out.
I get sick all the time. I seriously get a cold every week. Just today I went to get an xray because I might have a sinus infection. I’ve missed 53 days of school this year, all because I get sick. I’ve had pneumonia, bronchitis, strep throat, a stomach virus, and a bunch of colds. I missed school because of having colds only because I have asthma, and anytime I get a cold, it triggers my asthma. So I have to do breathing treaments all day, or I get sicker. In november, my teachers actually came to my house to teach me while I was getting over pneumonia. I can’t even tell you how many Xrays/CAT scans/MRIs I’ve had just this year. And I’ve been in an ambulance at least 3 times. The stomach viruses I had landed me in the hospital over night because I kept throwing up and I was dehydrated. These hospital visits aren’t cheap. I hate that my mom has to pay for these things.
My bestfriend doesn’t care anymore. If we’re not talking about the latest Justin Bieber news, or about her crush, she doesn’t make a conversation. If I want to talk about something that interests me, she’s like "Ha, ok. Haha yeah. Mhm." It’s annoying. I even told her I had to get an xray, and go to therapy tonight, and she said "ew" Not hope you feel better, or whats going on? I always do those things to her. When she’s sick, I tell her I hope she gets better soon. Or when she’s talking about Justin Bieber, I’m always trying to talk about it too, because I like him. (shocker!) But if I talk about my favorite artisits, she doesn’t care. If I confront her about it, she gets pissed off and goes on Facebook or myspace, and complains about it there.
I really am unhappy, and life hasn’t gotten better in the past 9 months. Therapy doesn’t help me. I absolutely hate it. But I’m forced to go. My mom found out today all these thinsg she didn’t know about me today at therapy, and she cried for 10 minutes straight. It’s my fault, and I just don’t want to keep causing everyone so much pain everyday. If I’m gone, I won’t be there to tell my mom I hate her when I don’t, or get mad at my bestfriend, or annoy my cousin because I don’t want to hang out with her and her friends.
I know that you’ve all seen this type of question once or twice, and I know that I’ll probably get no answers. But I wanted to just let everything out because I always keep it inside.
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