so i've been going through a shitty guilty, neglectful feeling this past week. more on this later. on what it means to be somebody's child. i haven't seen my parents, and or spent time with my family in awhile. in fact, the other day, my sister who hasn't been over for months, came over, and i holed myself up in my room the entire time. i don't know how to talk to her anymore, ever since that incident.
but as usual, it takes a weeks worth of closing, openings, going outs, to continuously leaving the house prior to my parents waking, or get home, right after they've gone to bed. and then i miss them, which is always a nice reminder/feeling, given the frustration that can occur from still living with them. so i thought this today - i miss my parents. and then when i asked them what they did today, they told me, they basically had a family reunion. which is obviously, generally, lovely - but personally still - it ended up just widening a gap, i was already feeling from my split-personalities.
also, i think i've given up on you.
no hard feelings.
but as usual, it takes a weeks worth of closing, openings, going outs, to continuously leaving the house prior to my parents waking, or get home, right after they've gone to bed. and then i miss them, which is always a nice reminder/feeling, given the frustration that can occur from still living with them. so i thought this today - i miss my parents. and then when i asked them what they did today, they told me, they basically had a family reunion. which is obviously, generally, lovely - but personally still - it ended up just widening a gap, i was already feeling from my split-personalities.
also, i think i've given up on you.
no hard feelings.
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