3AM and I must be lonely...
Jan. 8th, 2010 03:29 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
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I almost hate the part of myself that likes to be alone. Not the "I need my alone time" kind of time, but the kind where just seeing more than three people in a room feels like too many. I don't even like to be with my family that much. I just already know what's going to happen when I walk into a room: everyone will awkwardly say "hi" to me and then not really say much else the rest of the evening. Not because they don't like me, but they know I'm shy and don't speak very much - even around my close family. I hate it. When I do speak, I feel like they think I'm odd and then I end up feeling stupid for even saying anything. I really, really hate it.
I told my mother today that she was the only person who could make me feel guilty about being sick. I was picking up my medicine and she was mocking about how horrible my cough is like I was only pretending it was that bad. My little sis (17) gets pissed at practically anything I say or anything I ask. I've given up on pleasing her at all. Asshole. Pff. The only person who really takes me like I am is my dad, God love him. He pats me on the head all the time (which I secretly love and will never tell him) and asks me if I'm feeling okay after I get off work. He asks me how my day was - everyday and I want to hug him just for asking. He offers to get me things if I'm sick or really busy with school. He's the best dad ever. My mom is great, really, but she offends me a lot without ever even knowing it. But then again, most people do that too.
God, why can't I go to sleep?
I almost hate the part of myself that likes to be alone. Not the "I need my alone time" kind of time, but the kind where just seeing more than three people in a room feels like too many. I don't even like to be with my family that much. I just already know what's going to happen when I walk into a room: everyone will awkwardly say "hi" to me and then not really say much else the rest of the evening. Not because they don't like me, but they know I'm shy and don't speak very much - even around my close family. I hate it. When I do speak, I feel like they think I'm odd and then I end up feeling stupid for even saying anything. I really, really hate it.
I told my mother today that she was the only person who could make me feel guilty about being sick. I was picking up my medicine and she was mocking about how horrible my cough is like I was only pretending it was that bad. My little sis (17) gets pissed at practically anything I say or anything I ask. I've given up on pleasing her at all. Asshole. Pff. The only person who really takes me like I am is my dad, God love him. He pats me on the head all the time (which I secretly love and will never tell him) and asks me if I'm feeling okay after I get off work. He asks me how my day was - everyday and I want to hug him just for asking. He offers to get me things if I'm sick or really busy with school. He's the best dad ever. My mom is great, really, but she offends me a lot without ever even knowing it. But then again, most people do that too.
God, why can't I go to sleep?
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Date: 2010-01-09 12:46 am (UTC)Oh, yes - I feel the guilt. And it's happened before on other occasions that I've been sick. *glares at parent*
Is secretly please that she is being petted and coddled, and is in love with the soup... XD^__^ Thanks, sweety.
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Date: 2010-01-10 07:55 pm (UTC)xoxo