I hate them, I love them but I hate them. They've never shown me one bit of encouragement my entire life. They've never believed in me. No matter what I've done all they see are the screw-ups. They think I'm stupid. And they love my younger brother more than me. Or at least they treat him better. With him, it's all "you can do it" or "I'm so excited for him." They've never shown that enthusiasm for anything I've ever done. I wish there was some way I could cause them pain. To make them realize t
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