What I've learned from yesterday and today is that my mother is a ******* *****. Which is why I should probably avoid talking to her from now on. My father also annoyed me last night. My mother also got annoyed at my father last night, saying he doesn't help anybody but himself. But truth be told, my parents are not very nice people.
I never really spend that my time with my dad anyway. He's kind of a jerk. My parents, as far as I'm concerned, can go and **** themselves. They say that anything that doesn't kill you makes you stronger. And if yesterday didn't kill me, I'm sure nothing will. All that could happen now is that the depression that I went through yesterday could cause me to commit suicide. I'm sorry but my mother just went and annoyed me again just now. This morning my mother has been a ***** again. She's put me down just now, and I'm sure it wasn't voluntary, but my self-esteem has suffered because of it. This kind of thing makes me wish for certain other things, which I'll get more into in my next questions on YA.