I am tired of having to defend myself to my "family" its not my fault that they cant deal with the fact that i am not one of them. just because i dont go to (their) church which i think is a cult... because i dont have blonde hair and am not all preppy (ick).. because they think jon and are broke (ha ha fucking ha ha) and because we smoke a little weed (oops) we (i) am the devil.
*some things u might want to know about me to make this make since to you..*
1. yes, i believe in god/a higher power. no, i dont go to church anymore. i believe that you should live your life to the best of your ability, be a good person and obey the karmic balance. just because i worship differentially than most people doesn't mean that i am going to go to hell.
2. i am not a normal person. i enjoy dying my hair different colors, i enjoy wearing black and listening to bob marley. i hate spending more than 20 bucks on any given piece of clothing. i have bamboo planted in a ceramic skull sittin on my entertainment center, and no its not a halloween decoration. and altho i dont look the part much any more i have always been and will always be one of the spooky goth kids.
3. yes, i smoke pot. no i dont do it around my son. but i do enjoy a smoke before i go to bed. it helps me sleep with out the side effects of sleeping pills. i do not pressure any one to smoke with me, and i never will. but i would really like enough respect from my friends and family to get the hell off my big fat white ass about it. i could do worse things...i could drink all day or smoke cigs (around my son.. altho i quit smoking a year ago) there are a million worse things i could do.
4. i guess the most important thing any one should know about me is that i am a good mom. i enjoy spending time with my son, i find him to be a wonderfully entertaining child. i choose to stay at home with him so i can raise him to be the man i know he is capable of being. i love watching him learn new things every day.
no after all of that being said. my in laws hate me. like really hate me. they talk about me behind my back all of the time. they insult me to my face by asking me to bake brownies for a gathering, then while i am there going to buy crappy ice cream because what i brought isnt good enough. (i am a good cook, damnit, every one else thinks so) they talk shit about me and my family, they call me a bad mom and wife. the send me extremely hateful e-mails about how worthless i am... and i am fucking tired of it. i am not a bad person and i do not deserve to be treated like they treat me.
Chatboard (0)