This time of the year (November- January) always makes me think about all the holidays I used to spend with my family but now after being blackpilled and being sent away after multiple fights with my parents about not being “normal” at a place where I should be in life. In reality I was sent my own way. My mind just gets overtaken with animosity when I think about the whole situation because I’m only 22 years old and I actually tried avoiding talking to them about my social life and just go to work in a clothing store but it wasn’t enough for them. I refuse to call them and only text them every two months. Isolation and college school work is the only thing that stay with me besides this page.
