To begin with, I lost my mom when I was little, and it’s been hard ever since. I know my father doesn’t like me or my siblings—it was so obvious. Three months after my mom passed, he remarried, and we all started living with my stepmom, and it was chill until last year July. This woman started telling lies about me to my dad, uncles, and people who care for me. I know her to be very manipulative, but I’m the kind of person who doesn’t like stress. I love being in my space. I don’t tell people what’s bothering me. Once something is stressing me, I will move away from it. She’s starting to make my life miserable, and I took a step back from our relationship.
I can’t be showing her love while she’s out there painting me black. She did it to the point where my boyfriend broke up with me. I feel so lonely. The only reason I’m still in this house is because of my siblings—I can’t leave them for her. But I’m tired. I don’t know what to do. She doesn’t even give me food, and my so-called father has nothing to say about this. He just acts deaf and dumb to everything that’s happening. I am lonely because no one wants to help me anymore. I’m too young for this.
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