Wednesday, September 1, 2010

Home is where?

I am not my family. I am way different then them. I am better, I am a better person than the majority of my family. I have accomplished more then most members of my family. Yet, it still bugs me that they are not beaming with pride over me and that none of them attempt to contact me ever, not even my sister. It makes me feel like I do not matter to them, and even though I distance myself from them I expect them to close the gap and now they are not and I am just drifting farther and farther away. I do not want to lose touch but it seems as though the last few times I attempted to do family things I was shot down. I officially will no longer try to associate with them unless I see some sort of effort on their part.

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