You are warned.
I feel like everytime things start going really well for me, my mood is brought down by an outside force. I try to ignore it, but it is hard when it is your little brother who you love to death.
I need a prayer. He needs a prayer. I don’t deserve this. My family doesn’t deserve this. I am seriously sick to my stomach.
End of Rant. Don’t worry nobody died or anything, but the spiral is continuuing downward. I am about to lose hope.