Whose parents don't seem to care in the slightest as well?
My mother read me some books as a baby, my dad drove me sometimes to the boarding school I went and that's basically literally it. Sometimes I heard an unironic: "You go, boy! Whatever floats your boat. Am sure you are a great person and you'll do it". Sometimes my dad fantasized about me becoming a great athlete. JFL. They never really talked to me, never intervened anywhere and never read anything about my mental ilnessess as well to this day. I was send to the rapist when I was about 14. Because I became complicated and agressive. You can imagine how that went. The rapist asked stuff and let me tell him stuff. Where was the fucking point?
My sister on the other hand is the little princess. Got Diabetes type I with 5 and was extremely cross-grained yet heartedly loved. My mother drives to this day sometimes 200 km just to bring her lunch WTF, while I rot in the room in my own piss and any request gets dismissed by default.
Idk. Just have to vent. I am sitting here the piece of shit I am, while in the next room they play happy family. I am like some Idk monster. I recently learned some people even don't know I exist. "What you are, Gyros_Pretcel Seniors son? He never told me he has one, but your sister he talks so much of here." AWKWARD
Tell me how much you are hated / ignored by your family.
My mother read me some books as a baby, my dad drove me sometimes to the boarding school I went and that's basically literally it. Sometimes I heard an unironic: "You go, boy! Whatever floats your boat. Am sure you are a great person and you'll do it". Sometimes my dad fantasized about me becoming a great athlete. JFL. They never really talked to me, never intervened anywhere and never read anything about my mental ilnessess as well to this day. I was send to the rapist when I was about 14. Because I became complicated and agressive. You can imagine how that went. The rapist asked stuff and let me tell him stuff. Where was the fucking point?
My sister on the other hand is the little princess. Got Diabetes type I with 5 and was extremely cross-grained yet heartedly loved. My mother drives to this day sometimes 200 km just to bring her lunch WTF, while I rot in the room in my own piss and any request gets dismissed by default.
Idk. Just have to vent. I am sitting here the piece of shit I am, while in the next room they play happy family. I am like some Idk monster. I recently learned some people even don't know I exist. "What you are, Gyros_Pretcel Seniors son? He never told me he has one, but your sister he talks so much of here." AWKWARD
Tell me how much you are hated / ignored by your family.
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