My family means everything to me. And I'd do just about anything for any one of my siblings. But there comes a point where I just can't take anymore.
I can't take her mood swings.
I can't taker her temper tantrums.
I can't take her treating my mom like shit.
I can't take her ruining every good day we try to have.
I can't take her threatening to kill herself weekly.
I can't take her putting drugs above everything else.
I love my sister, and I always will.
But I'm at the point where I just don't care enough to keep trying.
She's burned this bridge one too many times.
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