I’m tired, tired of this god damn house, tired of the people I have to deal with. I am so sick of being treated like I’m trash when I’m the only fucking person being helpful. I got woke up this morning by my screaming sister because my step dad was yelling at her to put on tied shoes, A) she doesn’t know how to tie or untie shows B) you can’t just help her?? These are days that makes me want to just pack up everything and disappear.
Ahh it feels so good to start working out again. :) hopefully I can keep with it this time around.