Deeply depressed and indiffent. I just don't care anymore. Or am runnin' outta reason to do so...
Maybe I don't deserve to be happy? :sad: I mean, I'm constantly guilt-tripped and manipulated by my family into doing stuff I don't want to. But when I do something for me - "Oh, ye can't do that. That's no nice, that's selfish!" Anytime I say something, I'm in the wrong. So I don't the "sensable" thing and shut the hell up! Then that what ye get when you're raised by a man-hating feminist of a single parent mother. I love my mum, don't get me wrong. It's just difficult to talk openly about stuff - any mention of depression or the possiblity of me being a long-term relationship are constantly putdown and ignore.
Then there's my oldest sister, who recently said she ain't talkin' to me anymore because I rarely reply to her texts and emails. Aye, real mature for an adult, eh? Well excuse me for being a private, introverted person, by the way! I know that doesnae sit well with today's social norm of living yer life online. Every little detail available for the world to see...
But then, my oldest sister is someone who needs to know everything. I mean, she has a hissy fit if I don't tell what I recently bought online - privacy much? "Naebody tells me anything! Wah, wah, wah... :crying:". Oh, boo-f**kin'-hoo, is it yer time of the month again?! That's right, all my material purchase must shown to my oldest sister, as if it's any of her f**kin' business. :kickingmyself:
Sorry! Just needed tae rant!