I’m so thankful for the people who care for me. I can’t even believe it. It’s so amazing. Right now I’m not in the best situation ever with my mom, but life story for every teen, right? But anyways, I moved in with my brother, his lovelyyy girlfriend Taylor, and their friends Adam and Sarah. Sarah just moved back home today though. I have no money, no job, no nothing. I live off of them, and I feel so horrible about it. I think it’s wrong for me to be using their stuff and food and everything because it’s theirs not mine. I just wish I was able to provide for them since they provide for me. They aren’t my parents, so they shouldn’t be the ones responsible for feeding me and taking care of me. But they’re there for me. I miss my mom, I haven’t talked to her in over a week, but she hasn’t called me or anything. She changed so quickly on me once I was finally happy, but people change. Things change. I don’t know what happened. But I’m happy here, for the most part. I’d be SO much happier if Tanner were here. But I have to deal with the little bit of time we’ll be apart. I need to get through it. But back to the point, My brother and Taylor have done so much for me. And they both love me and care for me, and it’s more than I could ever ask for. They’re both amazing people. My brother can be rude and nasty most of the time, but he’s shown that he cares for me so much, and I love him too. We’ve gone through a lot together, and we both understand eachother in ways no one else would ever be able to comprehend. I just met Taylor a little while ago, but her and I became pretty close real fast. She’s one of the nicest most generous people I’ve ever met. She cares so much, and she’s just an all around amazing person and I love her to death. I love knowing I have these people here for me, to have my back and to support me, although I feel bad for relying on them. I wish that I could do more to show my thanks for them, but I do my best I guess I could say.
