Once upon a time I don't feel comfortable half the time


My mom:*Only ever opens my door if she needs something or putting something in here, knocks sometimes*

My Dad:*Checks on me like every hour, never knocks*

Me:*Is extremely paranoid while sitting in my room* i WoNdEr WhY i'M sO pArAnOiD bEcAuSe It'S tOtAlLy NoT mY rOoM bEiNg BuRsTeD iNtO aT rAnDoM tImEs

-Hasn't happened (yet) as far as I'm aware

-I assume you mean without permission, which has yet to happen

-Only my Mom would have access to my email and I have a second secret email I use a lot out of anxiety

-When my parents discovered I had Instagram, I created a second private account because I was scared that they'd try to follow it or something. My instinct was correct fun fact. I also have my main account that they don't know about.

-My Dad's already called me twice for that today... Plz stop

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Hence, I talk to my Mom a ton more than my Dad.



I sorry, I release anger in weird ways (when I actually release it) and I'm trying to release Pent Up anger and I don't know how.

I'm also decently anxious about a lot of stuff I do on the internet, in fear I've actually done something wrong and they'll find out, including anything I post in this book

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