Choose. You can either forgive or forget about something that’s happened to you. You can’t choose both.
For everyone with exams or finals or just if you’re having a rough time, I promise you, this is not the end of the world. You do not have to be perfect. It’s okay to mess up sometimes or even a lot of the time as long as you keep pushing forward.
You can do this.
I am a mess. I feel infuriated and melancholy at the same time.
My psychotic brother is angry at my grandma. Guess what he said? “Your food sucks! Get out of our house fatass before I break your jaw.”
I hope he gets help.
I wouldn’t visit his funeral! All he does is scream and cause trouble for this family, and because of that my mom always screams and says we’re animals, even though it’s him 95% of the time!
Right now he just called me a fatass.
I can’t wait until I can move out…I’m saving all of my money I get into the bank.
I am two-faced.
I fucking hate my family. Day in day out, there’s arguing and screaming. My siblings, my mom and my brother…my dad would probably almost be glad he’s in heaven, he doesn’t have to deal with constant bickering.
I’m pretty sure my brother has some kind of mental issue. He screams, he hits my little sister, he swears and defies my mom, he starts fights, etc. My mom can barely keep him under control. The only way she can calm him down is screaming or smacking him. He used to bother me, and he acts like he’s our dad.