“You’re WEAK India…You’re Weak…

I hung up on her.

I don’t know why I am the family punching bag…or the worlds, for that matter.

For some reason people think that they can label me and call me names.

Jesus fucking Christ…hang up the phone and call me all the fucking names you want.

Just don’t say it TO me.

It’s not right.

She called me this morning and left me a message asking me to call her back.

I did. I left her a message saying that if she called me to apologize then forget it because I won’t accept it. I said the only thing I want is for everyone in the family to stop calling me names.

What gives a person that right?

I guess I do.