Yet another reason to hate Valentine's Day
I always become an emotional slob and end up doing something really stupid. Today, I had a mental breakdown. A literal, crying my eyes out, screaming at the top of my lungs breakdown. And did my family do anything to help me through it? Of course not. That would be smart. They just made it worse. Now my mom hates my guts, my sister thinks I'm nuts, and as always, Russell does nothing. Freaking figures.
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