My dad thinks I'm "ill".

This couldn't get any worse.

I'm seriously coming down with something - my sister was under the weather last week and I'm certain I've caught it.

He wants to get the "services" involved lol. I know it's got nothing to do with the illness I think he thinks I have... he thinks I'm "mentally ill".

It couldn't be any more condescending and demeaning.

I really think it's best that I leave this place. I've absolutely had it.

He probably thinks he's being kind, but he's being a jerk and he's clearly got tunnel vision.

I can't talk to my parents about how I feel, because apparently I don't know how I feel and I need help.


I'm just going to leave, go back to my rented flat, get some money together, go to this job I've applied to in France (which I hope to get) and forget about them.