“From the moment my mom died, up to a few days ago when I decided to finally run out of the house, my life has been a living hell. My father and brothers treated me like s**t, they made me work all the time and took away the money, and aside from the stupid farm my family owned close to the house, there was nothing else to show for us, except me. I started to work double shifts at a very early age just to feed my dad and brothers and I did not even bother going to school, I couldn’t afford to fend for my family, and still put myself through school all at once so I just gave up. Also because I wasn’t really smart enough in the first place so I mean why even bother.” I said making a little relaxing joke to calm myself down. It was a lot for me.
These thoughts of having to leave everything b
