CONFUSED

I have to run and not look back. Finally.

Do we all think the world revolves around us? Maybe when I was a kid I thought like that.

I just don't need shit anymore; plain and simple. I'm sad, angry - I didn't do anything wrong, but now I get the "wall" treatment. So now I'll do the "civil" treatment.

"How is your father?" Nope. "How is your mom?" Nope.

I'm fucking sick, confused, angry and near anxiety attack ( although it won't be as bad as the one I had yesterday. Sheesh!)