how i’m never good enough for my parents. i could fucking save global warming or find a cure for cancer and they would still treat me like a piece of shit. I’m so done doing everything to try to impress them and make them proud when all i get in return is ridiculing and a slap in the face… i have good grades, 2 jobs, involved in 4 clubs at school, have goals, have a set plan for college, never in trouble, work 6 days a week, and i pay for all of my clothes, gas, food, and insurance. SO fucking done with being put down on a daily basis by them and everything else that comes with living here. i for damn sure know i’m going to make something of myself. mark my words when i’m finally out of here they will NEVER hear from me. then maybe it will click in their heads. probably not though which is fine because i won’t need them. they think i’m never around now and they complain that i’m never home and shit, that’s because i’m either working or doing shit for school. and that’s because i don’t want them to say they bought me half the shit i have i want to pay for it myself so then maybe they can stop throwing it in my face. so fucking done.