This isn't the only thing that has lead me to my standpoint on family, I've been constantly belittled throughout my life. I can thank my older siblings for that...because of their bad choices I'm now "to follow suit" as the saying goes. Thing is; I don't want to smoke, I don't want to do drugs, & I don't drink every damn day. Yes, I've tried alcohol & I was drinking a little bit here and there...but guess what? I had something bad happen to me so I stopped. I stopped...I haven't touched alcohol in two months, & I'm damn proud of myself. It doesn't matter if I don't do any of that stuff though, because by association I'm still on the failure list.
These people are supposed to be the ones that are there for you, saying "Yes, you can do this, you WILL become a doctor" not the ones that if you tell them something private then they share to the whole family. I've never seen such a disgraceful people sometimes, but I know that if they weren't here tomorrow I'd miss the hell out of them. See, even though they've hurt me in the most uncountable ways, I would still see & remember everything good about them in their times of need. Does this make me too caring? I know I'm too caring. I still see the good in them, I still defend them.
My "blood" family, is the worst supporting family. They are never there, they never talk, they never say they love you and they always believe the worst. Tell them I got an A, oh cool. Tell them I was drinking, well she just wants to ruin her life.
thats my every day of my life!
My "blood" family, is the worst supporting family. They are never there, they never talk, they never say they love you and they always believe the worst. Tell them I got an A, oh cool. Tell them I was drinking, well she just wants to ruin her life.
thats my every day of my life!
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