i don't like my family
Maybe it's just today. Maybe it's been always. Maybe I'm just coming to the realization. I don't like my family. When you're younger, you have double blinders. One set you've naturally put on yourself and one set your guardians have put on to extend your blinders. I am currently drinking a 50ml bottle of Jager simply because I want to and I can. Also, if I'm drunk for the rest of today, at least I'm still alive. (Just fyi: Slippery slope, do not try this at home) I have always felt like I was placed in a family that fit me, but it was always either too tight or too loose of a fit. Someone may be reading this and saying "well that's dramatic" and to that I say "I don't give a fuck." I have spend my twenty six years in this family being silenced. Ok, now that's dramatic. Not so much silenced as censored outside what we perceive as normal. Sure kids shouldn't cuss, they shouldn't insult people freely, etc. But lookin...