Did you ever felt so out of place
so wrong and fucked up
like everyone in the world are trying to change you
looking down on you
trying to make you feel so small
that is how I feel at my parent’s place. my mother, god I really hate her sometimes, she keeps telling people that I have no life. she always bags me about my hair or my shoes. I just will never be enough. I will never be me.
I hate living here. after three years outside I just had to come back. I hate it. and I hate how I don’t have any money to change things around, to move out.
what is so wrong about me reading a book instead of going out? wtching Sci-Fi instead of some shitty reality TV. what is so wrong about the fact that I have a ADHD semi-life, that I can’t really study for long hours- so I procrastinate and gives up on doing things that might distract me- for studying. what is so wrong about my curly hair? it’s bushy and wierd red colored, what is so fucking wrong about that? what is wrong with the fact that I don’t want a boyfriend right now? I sorry dear mother but you make sure I will be so fucked up to be a part of a steady relationship.
I am 26 years old. I am writing the same post I wrote at 16. and sometimes I really think that it will always be the same.
I need to save up for a new place. but I am also so eager to travel, to be back on the road.
I am just to tired of this, all over again.
I know who I really am, and what do I want and sometimes I just want to scream it at loud. but also at times I just wish I could I have a normal, functional family. a little support from them, no judgement and no me hiding in my room like a teenager.