People ask me why I’m not nicer to my parents (not like I’m the daughter from hell but I’m not exactly the perfect daughter)… well simply put, whenever I am tremendously nice or open, I get shit on.
I bought 2 boxes of donuts just so I can share with my family (I RARELY SHARE) and what did they do? They criticized all the donuts. They mocked it more by saying it’s day old donuts.
When I cook anyyything, no one eats it. Except myself.
Whenever I’m nice to my dad, he channels all his frustrations towards me.
JUST DONE. IM DONE. IM DONE WITH THIS. IM DONE WITH WORK (which is essentially the same thing. Everything i do is wrong so why bother). JUST LET ME ROT TYVM.
Also, I never have a good xmas so I’m off to a great start.