I need some support.
Looking over my life and seeing just how messed up some things were make me really mad. Then I have to remember that I have to move on. But I’m going to go back for a minute because I want to.
I GREW UP WITH NO ONE AROUND ME EXCEPT FOR MY MOM, SIBLINGS AND MY DAD SOMEWHAT.
Just to be clear, I had a couple friends here and there, but after my mom and dad split, everything was unstable. Before the Divorce that I never thought would happen, I went to school and came home to play with my siblings. That was it. Now at the age that I am, I don’t always know how to make friends, and when I do, I sort of back off because I’m afraid I’ll lose them like I’ve lost everyone else.
This shit is sad ain’t it? -RealityOfAPreachersDaughter