I HATE MYSELF FOR BEING SO WEAK. I HATE NOT BEING ABLE TO STAND UP FOR MYSELF BECAUSE OF FEAR. I WISH I COULD BLOCK THIS ALL OUT BUT I CAN’T BECAUSE I CARE TOO MUCH ABOUT MY FAMILY. I HATE IT. I HATE THAT NO ONE CAN UNDERSTAND BECAUSE IT’S COMPLICATED. I HATE HAVING TO PRETEND THAT I’M OKAY ALL THE TIME YET I DON’T WANT PEOPLE TO WORRY. AND NOW I HATE THE FACT THAT I’M PITYING MYSELF EVEN THOUGH THERE ARE LOADS OF PEOPLE WHO HAVE IT MUCH WORSE. I JUST WISH EVERYTHING COULD GO BACK TO THE WAY IT WAS. I HATE THAT I’M CRYING NOW AND I CAN’T SLEEP.