u/1984ByGeorgeOrwell

I've been trying to get away for the last six months but they've been trying to claw their way back into my life. School's out for the summer and I gave them a 'not coming home, have a good life' and did it. I don't know. I hate them, truly. Vile, angry, unloving people. But it still hurts, somehow.

My life has been so much better these last six months. I'm learning things I actually care about, I have a thesis in the pipeline and I'm on the way to applying for PhD programs. I don't know why this family has to hang over everything I do. Honestly not sure what I want out of this post, I just feel weird.