Ok I'm sorry but I've had some Shit go on these passed few days and I know people won't care because there are people that are suffering worse than I am but I'm to mad to care at the moment.

So I went to actually lay with my mom right? Because they actually are starting to be fucking nice to me. Our dog was there, when I went to go lay with her he bit my hand, almost to bleeding point. She didn't care.

Then, I wanted to hold our dog. I picked him up, he growled at me but I didn't think anything of it. Then he bit me again! And my mom made things worse by trying to shove me away from the dog and off the bed! Her dog, who she wants me to call 'my brother' bit me two more times!! And she made things worse! Then she had the audacity to say for me to lay down with her! Her dog is a fucking danger! He does the same thing with my dad!

Does she care? Noooooo she's more worried about the fucking dog! I'm sorry but I hate that my mom treats the fucking dog better than she does me! She protects him, but not me, she spends time with him, but not me. She gives affection to him, But not me.

I'm sick of it. The only one who loves me in my house is my cat.

Great now I'm crying now.

I'm sorry for wasting your time....