She took everything from me for the chance of getting free money that some random person got for a child who had an actual disorder. Ironically her pursuit for free money is why I’m free and got a chance to grow, but I should have had that chance when I was much younger.
God, shut the fuck up.
Okay
(bloody fucking hell I’m still here. At least I have work tomorrow, something to look forward to. I had a feeling I would have survived so I didn’t resign. I shouldn’t have survived again. I really miss all the possessions I destroyed and now I need to live without them, things I can’t replace.)