Who we are

All of us have some type of sad depressing story and some people, like me, do it for the attention. I, Momiji, have a normal family with a mom, a dad, and a sister. Let's focus on my dad. Since I think I hate him, I hate him. He harrassed emotionally and mentally through words and swears. Nothing mattered to him about me except my sister. Since she was the oldest, she set the standards. I wanted attention so I pretended I was suicidal and depressed, it worked. My dad made me this way because of how he treated me. He wanted me to know how it was like living in Chicago Illinois. Since I was not from the Ghetto and lived in the suburbs, I webt through the experience. He cared about my grades, must be B+ and over, and my friends, hated them if they were a boy who did not play a sport. After this, I called myself something;

An emo.

I started to think about how my dad treated me, "You're so dumb, you won't even make it through college, Hell! You won't even get through high school! Shame on you! Get out of my f*cking sight!"
I guess I did hate him for hating me. Since I wasn't perfect like my sister, I wasn't a child of his, I was the imperfect child. All of us, the WeetRejex Family, have a story like this. We have some type of family problem which makes us a family.