Say Anything.
'Say Anything' is a John Cusak/Cameron Crowe 1989 teen flick. ' A noble underachiever and a beautiful valedictorian fall in love the summer before she goes off to college.' This is actually not what this thread is about, but the message is the same.
Actually no it isn't, I just like imdb.com and the title sounded interesting. /snort
This is not necessarily a vent thread - far from it. This is about saying anything - weather, the bird outside your work window, the fundamental differences between Mormons and catholics, how Law and Order Criminal Intent doesn't get the props it deserves, that I always forget whether it's 'it's' or 'its', that my daughter has a beautiful smile and the first guy that breaks her heart - I'm breaking his knees...it's about anything.
So, say anything.
People shoul dbe able to marry who they want and raise children with who they want as long as they can take good care of them and love them..
Seriously, when I get back, I'm going to get tested for Aspergers, because it would explain ALOT of things in my life if I do actually have it.
There was no need for the shit they said to me. My sister blew it all way the fuck out of proportion, then decided to get my stepfather involved, and he loves to have an excuse to call me a whiny self centered person. He doesn't know shit. He doesn't know what any of us went through. My mum still fucking denies half the shit I remember. I must have made it ALL up , just to get attention? Because I LIKE flinching every time someone raises a hand to me, or crying when someone shouts at me. Yeah, I love being a wuss. As for my sister, she's got a fucking nerve after the shit SHE put them through only a few years ago. She's in no position to get on her high horse and call me a bitch. And how am I supposed to know everything thats going on when they won't fucking speak to me! Skype is free...and they have internet...but my Mum won't come online to speak to me once a week. Her TV shows are more important. But I never complain...I never make a drama about it. I've slowly learned, that I just don't matter. And people can call me melodramatic all they want, they don't know me. They don't know the pain and rage that I could unleash if I really wanted to be dramatic.
I'm honestly at my wits end. I just can't deal with them. And they were all I had left. But I can't live in fear of saying something that offends them, even when it's not meant to be offensive. I'm supposed to be going there in 3 days, and am now trying to rearrange stuff to go back to Scotland instead. Thankfully I have an 'aunt' there whose actually excited to see me again.
I wish things weren't like this. Wish I didn't have to go back. If I hadn't been so desperate to escape 3 years ago, I'd have got the work permit and shit I needed back then. But I couldn't take it anymore. I thought I was stronger now, but I'm not. I've cried all day. Or maybe it's not me, and it's them that are psycho. Either way, I have to stay away. For all our sakes.
And sorry. Had to vent. No-one else to vent to.
My mum still fucking denies half the shit I remember. I must have made it ALL up , just to get attention? Because I LIKE flinching every time someone raises a hand to me, or crying when someone shouts at me.
Sounds like my father, denying that he ever threatened my sister and I with such reasonable punishments as bashing our heads through the walls. Now whenever somebody does any of the things he used to do to intimidate us, I start having anxiety attacks and get violent. Unfortunately, some of those things are otherwise totally innocent, like "walking slowly" and "standing while you're sitting"... makes getting along with other people properly a chore :P And since he can't understand why I don't want to be his pal, so he thinks he can actually force me to like him. Yeeeeeeeah. Not working so well.
I've slowly learned, that I just don't matter.
You got it backwards.
Or maybe it's not me, and it's them that are psycho.
There you go!
If my family stopped talking to me, I honestly wouldn't give a shit. The only person I care to talk to is my sister, and we talk pretty infrequently anyways. Wish I could share that indifference with you. It might not be "normal", but it looks like you could use it anyways... and really, there's no reason why you should continue trying to please people who are determined not to be pleased.
Just sitting back and seeing what they said they seemed like they jumped the gun and got very emotional from the go. Hopefully you will find a better place to go and a fresh start.
Yep, that's my sister for you. But I'm the melodramatic one.
Poor Kami. Yesterday she rode her bike to the library and when she was there she saw an anime magazine and thought CeCe would like it so she checked it out for her.
I woul definitely ground her from the friend who seem sto be egging her on w hen it comes to destroying someone else's property
That kid wouldn't be allowed in my house any more.