Threes words. I . Hate . It . No one ever listens to me . Not even my mom. My brother punched me in the arm. It took strength for me not cry especially when he said,"I know that hurt!" My mom was even standing there! She just said ,"It hurts me when I see you two fight" Well mother, it hurts me more because I can NEVER fight back. My brother he is just too tough for me. One time he even strangled me. When my mom found out,she didn't even take his xbox or iPod touch away! HE WASN'T EVEN GROUNDED. Right now I'm in our room. I Locked the door making them sleep on the couch because I'm pissed Yea I know I'm being TOO mean but..... If you were me for an entire week or year?! You'll know how I am feeling . -Whatever -I just want to move out already -But I'm too young for that -Aziza2 Cries
My dad is a hobo . My mom hates my dad. My dad still loves my mom. My dad does not live with me so it makes it harder for me. @Professer Oak: Not in the mood for your jokes ... I'm not a guy
Atleast u have family stop complaining and be happy that u have somebody that puts a roof over u fucken head
I know the feeling I'm the youngest of six kids so even with all the crap I go through being the youngest has it's perks
:3 At the moment I dislike my living in my house (apartment). It sucks butt. Yea I'm lucky they put a roof over my head. I'll tell ya guys something that I find quite amusing. My dad always likes to give me and my sister kisses on the head, or hug us.My sister and I would always say "Get away from me" or we'd pull away. So one day my mom was all like "Why don't you let your dad give ya guys kisses on the head, or let him him talk to you guys like when you guys were little? You know you guys always tagged along with him." I was like "I know" So she said this "Ya know when I was a little girl my father never gave me kisses, hugged me. I don't want you guys going around thinking your dad doesn't love you guys, because that's what I thought of my father. That he didn't love me." All I said was "Ok" and I walked away. BUT! In my head I was like "PATHETIC! That's exactly what I think of you (my mom). That you don't love us. Since you are always nagging at us, and you never say "I love you guy" or give us at least a hug" Getting hugs from my mom is rare ya know. :3 Anyways, I pretty much know how ya feel. Feeling helpless when your sibling hits you. I don't gift back, because that causes more BULLPOOP
im the oldest my brother always hits me with like a hockey stick ir wat ever he can find and i cant do nuthin back but when my parents are gone. i torture that kid
just today i flung a pencil at him at it hit him in his buttocks and he made a small yelp so i tied him up and tossed him off the grand canyon
Everything will turn out fine. It always do. Just think about those kids without a family. You will feel much better even though life isn't going that well for you! Cheer up ;3
Azi, I feel for you. You should just tell your mom what you feel, and tell her she should be more responsible. As for me, I live at home, with my mom constantly "breaking up" with my stepdad. I have to deal with my dad's fucking complaints about me not communicating with him much. He never tells me where he goes, and to make him happy I visit him, and have to "be nice" to my "step mom". Currently my mom is fighting with him again, and he's in Zhu Hai. It makes me and my mom both depressed, because I'm in the middle of this, and get affected a lot. -.-" I got slapped once because I WAS LATE FOR SCHOOL. My mom takes her stress out on me, and it pisses me off. I scratch my skin with my sharpest nails, causing my to have scars that don't really show, but still scratches my skin. My dad on the other hand, dlesn't pay my school fees, doesn't listen to me, yells at me, then acts all nice and friendly. I'm starting to think both my parents are bi-polar. :/ My dad also says I'm, "Addicted." to texting. Not true. I'm only playing the games on my phone because he doesn't even ask how I am or anything related to me or my day. All he talks about is his work and how damn hard it is for him. The only thing I remember him asking about me is, "How old are you?" ... Yeah. Bitchy step bitch, childish xBox addict step dad, bi polar parents. What more could any 11 year old want?!?!