My rant about my anti brony family.
My family hates me. I'm convinced of it. They're anti-brony, and they treat me like I'm a satan worshiper, or like I came out ! (Note: not gay) My brother thinks I AM gay for it, and my grandma, aunts, and father don't like me watching MLP: FiM. They say it's not okay that a teen my age is watching ponies sing about friendship. This show is keeping me stable. I feel very unstable. every day, I feel like cracking and losing it all, and then I watch Pinkie Pie defy physics, and I'm happy, and the cracks fade. I feel like they hate me, and whenever I tell them how I feel, I end up with my parents telling ME to improve. I understand I need to improve, but feeling like I'm going to lose my mind, and then blowing up, instead of helping me, they think I'm making excuses or trying for attention. I'm not. Some days I want to leave my family, that's how bad my family makes me feel. They feed and shelter me, do things for me, but I don't feel much affection from them. Plus, whenever I do something wrong, I get to feel like I stabbed an old lady.
Phew. I just needed to rant. I feel so much better ranting here than to my folks.
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