This Sunday is DLSSP. It's a really big project that is stretched out from NorCal, SoCal, Nevada and Hawaii is invited. We're rebuilding a school in San Diego. Sounds like fun, yeah? I wanted to go.
My dad said no.
Slightly annoyed. Okie, make that I'm very annoyed. I'm crying so much right now and I know shouldn't even be making such a big deal about it.
But I don't feel good about myself.
I sit here and watch over my brother. Am I really making any difference? No. I'm just making sure he doesn't go kill himself again. Big responsibility, yeah? I don't know. I'm at the point where I think that what ever happens to him, well, yeah.
I don't know, I just want to make a difference out there. I want to do something that I can feel good about myself.
It's not the end of the fucking world.
But I want to be a part of this mission.
I really want to help and feel good that I'm helping, not like it's some obligation, but because I want to.
I want to help.
I just want a day for myself.
I don't feel good about myself at all.
PS- I'm out of money in my checking account. I'm cutting off whatever I'm planning to buy online and stuffing whatever money I have in my little money bank thing into my bank account.
no more tentative SMTOWN LIVE & Korean Music Festival money in case I want to go.
PPS- I can't let him know I'm crying. He'll just make a big deal out of it and make me feel worse.
Nothing is going to change.
Nothing.
I hope you feel better <3