Why does family fight? Why can't we all just get along or at least learn how to shut up? Why must we make eachother cry then act like nothing happened? Don't they know that that doesn't help anything? Why did this happen?
I don't want to live in my grandmothers house anymore I feel like I can't breath in this stupid dark, and cluttered house. The beds to hard to sleep well on and I never get a full nights sleep. I just want to go home so bad right now. I feel like I could burst into tears at any time over here, what with everyone at eachothers throats all the time. I know I you all are like pull it together you sissy baby and I know