Jai

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So I'm officially out of the closet completely, I just wish it didn't hurt so much to know how much my parents don't like me

Why does it hurt so bad to love? Why is it so hard to not run away from all your problems? Why is it so hard to respect others' beliefs? Why is it so hard to love unconditionally? Aren't parents supposed to love and support you? Why is a book written so many years ago more important than your kids?

I need help, I find it so hard to concentrate, and my mind is going everywhere at once all the time. I have a mountain of overdue homework, and I have another mountain of stuff to do before graduation. I don't know what I'm doing with my life at the moment and I fight with my parents 24/7. I can't stay in my house any longer or I'll go insane and I know my parents will forever give me crap about being queer and agnostic for the rest of my fucking life. I keep on offending people without meaning to, and I'm having a hard time coping with the fact that my friends will be all over the country in a few months.
          
          If you have any tips on how to deal with this hurricane please tell me because I'm not sure how long I can ignore my doom.

I'm so fucking lazy, I've been doing everything but what I had to (homework and writing) but on the up side, I have 5 more jewelry pieces I can sell

So I posted the first chapter for the story I was talking about before, I don't think I'll update regularly. But people tell me what you think so that I can improve :)

what do you do when you suddenly think of some characters you would love to write about, and describe them and give them a personality, but you have absolutely no idea of what the plot of the book will be?!! I've been stuck with this for months, the characters deserve a story. please help
          
          also, I was thinking of either making the characters royalty or just making it really similar to real life.

Hey, are you alright? I may be overthinking slightly but I have not heard from you for a few days, I was wondering how you are doing? If you ever need to talk, I am here :)

Am I the only one that didn't realize how low the odds of prim getting selected for the games were? Because it was next to impossible. 
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          Almost as impossible as me coming out without getting kicked out of my house.

Anyone else is literally so done with school that you refuse to even look at your grades? No one? Just me? ok