My sister and mother were being complete asses today so I just hid in my closet so they’d leave me alone and cried like a mofo. It’s not good to know that you’re a horrible daughter and that the reason your dad died was because of you.

But then I wiped my eyes, got back up, and went on with my day.

It was useless to just let them know that they’re literally making me feel like shit. I need to keep strong.