I hate you.
You think that your life is so hard. Okay, so maybe it was, but that’s your life. You don’t even know anything that happens in mine. Omfg, you make it so much worse. Why can’t you understand it? Just because you had a bad high school experience and lived through it, yeah I’ve always admired you for it. But who are you to say that my life is “easy” when you don’t know anything. I been through so much more at 17 then you have at 21, just stop.
& this is what I mean when no one understands, if my own sister can’t, who will.