I am not your punching bag/dog/servant/maid. You don't even speak to our maid the way you speak to me. I am sorry to even dream of wanting an once of respect from you and I am sick of the way you treat me. Not a day goes by when you do not speak to me like I am absolutely worthless.
I am freaking sick of your favoritism towards my brother. Maybe you should go find another daughter because I am done being scolding by you 24/7. It's devastating how you say mean things to me more than actual kind words. You are my freaking mother for crying out loud. Why are strangers nicer to me than you are fhoasijdasodijsdnidskjfhsndldasidkhdnsfisldklhanslfiskjdfbs foiasihdndfsoiskj vlakejdf xcvoihkln aidskjfhnwsiu;fkhsdnfsuhfsdnpofdsh
I cannot take this anymore. One day I am going to burst.
