I can hear my parents fighting downstairs and no matter how many times I remind myself that it is only for a little while longer I still cannot stop myself from being upset.
It's not that I'm upset that they're fighting. I could care less about my fucking parent's relationship. But I fucking hate him. He acts like a child and picks immature fights with my mom.
Now my mom and I don't always have the best relationship.
But it's better than his and mine. At least she loves me.
I binged today. But tomorrow no one will be home for hours so I'll just fast all day.
Breathe, Lee.
It's only for a little while longer.
Love y'all.
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