I hate that have to be no worries about evverything becuase no one gives a damn about me. If a dog fucking bites me and I go to my room to cry, no cares so I have to just no worries it away. No one worries about me. ever. My family is more involved with their fucking dog than they are with me, their daughter who's gone to college and actually doing something with my life! I doubt my brother will go to a university. I'm the first one of my cousins to go to college. But does that even matter to any of them? No! I'm busting my ass to stay afloat, working all the time, going to school, but if I need help from someone I don't get shit! my mother would rather buy a brand new tv or a fucking dog than help their daughter afford a new computer. They buy my brothers all kinds of nice things, video games, pets, guns, and it feels like a burdon every time I ask my mother to help me buy a new pair of jeans get my car fixed. They act like I"m made of money, but I'm barily making ends meet! My brother's dog just bit me. Really good, it's going to bruise and I already have teeth marks in my arm and all my mom did was yell at me because I was playing with the dog the exact way weto does. she didn't even check to see if I was ok. I'm not visiting them anymore.