Thread:Ursuul/@comment-29771477-20170704143333

My mom has continued to yell at me and threaten me everyday, bringing me back to suffocating depression once again. Her drug addiction is getting worse: I found a used marijuana joint in the bathroom yesterday sitting on a shelf right beside our mirror. She didn't even try to hide it this time. I could give you graphic descriptions of the things I wrote in my journal yesterday, but I'm pretty sure I would get in some kind of trouble for that and/or just make you freak out about me more. There's no point in calling the police or CPS anymore...that wouldn't solve my other problems. Nobody really loves me anyways. I'm an annoying selfish drama queen that's desperate for love and attention.

I'll still try to edit, I guess, though. 