I hate it when people ask me how Iโm doing, Iโm feeling so shitty and itโs everyday I miss some of my brothers I never hated living life then I do this month. my sister is treating me like shit I got saโd again yesterday Iโm so done.
last week recap: got saโd, got yelled at, almost got into an altercation with my sister, sh for the first time, got lied on, cried for the first time in a couple months, fasting for 66+ hrs, and Iโm still up.
i dislike it when I ask someone a question i know the answer to and they lie the first time but then tell me the truth the second time i ask like can i even trust you? Iโm so irry.