|TheComfortCorner| v.4

[I♫dream♪in♬harmonies]

All my parents care about is what they prioritize, what they think is important, what they want tme to accomplish. Okay, I get that it might make me a better person in the end or whatever, but seriously? I'm young. Let me live me life. Let me have fun.
I know you like the piano. Guess what? I hate it. And it's not like you don't know htat- I tell you allll the time.
I know you think math is important. Guess what? I hate it. Guess what? There are plenty of other subjects out there that have plenty more practical usage.
It's not like I'm going to skip math or anything- I'd never do that. But your topic at the dinner table doesn't have to be, "So, how was your day? What did you do in math?"
Tip: If you want to have a nice conversation, try talking about something that people actually care about!

Oh, and by the way. I love music, okay? I really, really, really love it. And I have a passion for the tuba. I know that you hate it- I don't understand why, but I know it- but since you are my parents, could you PLEASE try to accept that I have a talent for the tuba? That I actually love it? That I actually might want to pursue a career with it one day? That there are actually things called symphonies and bands where you can do that?

While I'm at it, I would really, really accept some trust. Or responsibility. I think I've proven to you that I can handle it just fine- and probably 7/8 of the people I know don't earn it nearly as much as I and have ten times more freedom than I have. I'm not a baby anymore, okay? I love you guys, but really, please. Just let me have some responsibility.


Also, one more thing (not anyone's fault really, I'm just sad about it) we foster kittens, and I've grown incredibly attatched to this one lil' foster we have, rory. I love him so, so, so much. I always love our fosters, but I just... rory's different somehow. He's special.

I feel like it's my...responsibility to have him forever. To always love him. But he's a foster, so we can't. I love our three kitties, but would one add-on really be such a big problem?


Okay sorry reallllly needed to rant. Could I have a hug? ;n;

*hugs* I'

m sorry:( my parents do the same thing but in a different way(if that makes sense...?) But play fiddle and wanna b a singer....what do they want..idk i guess to frickin keep me here and unhappy forever!

Thanks for the hug <3 hah- my dad would LOVE for me to play violin, he even bought me one. I tried playing it, I really did, but I just... it just doesn't work. I play with my mouth, not my hands. I'm sure you're an amazing singer- never give up, just follow your dreams and you can do anything.

No problem^-^.....oh i know it can be sooo hard to play it...at times im thinking "im done!".....thankyou so much for the support!<3
^u^

whats wrong with me tonight...?

Absolutely nothing C: You're awesome, just like always!

[apollo.]

My grandpa had ebola, and I didn't know it
so when I helped him out, and he puked on the floor,
I cleaned it up, got in contact with it. It's probably already
ran through my system and everything, or it could be a false alarm,
but I just admitted that I loved someone, and... and...
oh god. I just, locked myself up, and never wanted to get outside again.
I don't want people catching it if I do have it. So I've locked myself inside and
I only talk to my parents through the door. My sister thinks I'm
at a friend's house ;-; Ugh.

How do you know that he had it?

You can have it for a week, and no symptoms will show. You can't just hide in your room, you need to call the hospital, or 911. That's a huge deal, you do not want it to spread, and you can't just deal with it alone. Especially if your grandpa actually had it, and you know he had it.

[r.ddler]

My grandpa had ebola, and I didn't know it
so when I helped him out, and he puked on the floor,
I cleaned it up, got in contact with it. It's probably already
ran through my system and everything, or it could be a false alarm,
but I just admitted that I loved someone, and... and...
oh god. I just, locked myself up, and never wanted to get outside again.
I don't want people catching it if I do have it. So I've locked myself inside and
I only talk to my parents through the door. My sister thinks I'm
at a friend's house ;-; Ugh.

How do you know that he had it?

You can have it for a week, and no symptoms will show. You can't just hide in your room, you need to call the hospital, or 911. That's a huge deal, you do not want it to spread, and you can't just deal with it alone. Especially if your grandpa actually had it, and you know he had it.

I freaked, I just have a lot of different sicknesses at once,
And I only found out a few hours later that I was notified of my grandpa's death, by
some weirdo's who thought it would be fun to photoshop him in his bed, with blood and crap everywhere.
So, I guess I just panicked, now just to go actually mourn my grandpa. He just ad a stroke. It's still horrible e-e

[tigressa]

How can you stay above ground when everyone is trying to bury you beneath it?

[I♫dream♪in♬harmonies]

I freaked, I just have a lot of different sicknesses at once,
And I only found out a few hours later that I was notified of my grandpa's death, by
some weirdo's who thought it would be fun to photoshop him in his bed, with blood and crap everywhere.
So, I guess I just panicked, now just to go actually mourn my grandpa. He just ad a stroke. It's still horrible e-e

oh my gosh, I am so sorry for your loss D,: I've never gone through anything like a grandfather dying (some family friends, though). all I can say is to honor his memory- it might sound cheesy, but really just remember the happy times you shared and hopefully the hurt will go away with time <3~

[snowflake ;;]

I just want a hug . . . and better life

[I♫dream♪in♬harmonies]

How can you stay above ground when everyone is trying to bury you beneath it?

You can always rise above, and there will always be someone helping you up <3 Never give up Try listening to your favorite song

I just want a hug . . . and better life

*hugs* Everything will turn around, even if it doesn't seem like it some days. Try getting something furry- a dog, a rat, a cat, an old teddy bear- and bury your face in it. Seems silly, but just do it. Let your problems melt into the fur, take a deep breath, and go have some fun (:

[jökel]

ugh. sorry for this little rant everyone but I just need to vent a little.

i'm not doing so good. my friendships are falling apart because of some rumors and lies that had been told by my own partner. it hurts so much. i'm alone and scared because I'm left without having any of my closest friends by my side. i want to know that it's going to be okay but the bad far outweighs the good in this situation.

[vicasterology]

I used to hate Frozen, and me and some friends bonded over it. Now what will they think when they see the new me? Will they not want to be friends anymore?

[apollo.]

My mom is driving me insane.
She's always been the biggest contributor of stress in my life, and lately it's gotten so much worse.
She goes on these binges where she stomps around the house, muttering under her breath and swearing about how dirty and gross our house is. It can't be that gross, because she does it every month and deep cleans and makes us deep clean too. It makes me so nervous because I hate it when she's upset, and I'm afraid she's going to start yelling at me too.

So she basically just broke her foot and now she can't put any pressure on it whatsoever. I've been cleaning, and doing laundry for her and waiting on her every need and every time she says something to me I want to snap even if she's not asking me to do anything. I'm just done. I understand she can't put any weight on her foot, but seriously, she can do a lot of things she makes me do. I don't need to make her a cup of Pepsi every freaking half hour.

She treats me like a four year old, and when she doesn't she's yelling at me for every little thing I do wrong. And she pressures me out of everything I want to do, even if it's just stupid little things like what shoes I want, what haircut I want, the way I want to re-decorate my room, etc.

Ugh I wish I could stand up to her. I know she doesn't do it on purpose, she just has a really stressful job of dealing with kids with issues, and when she snaps at home I guess I can't really blame her... She just really annoys me sometimes.