So.. today I brought my sister to a local party, a sort of a "village festival" where people drink, talk and eat for 4 days.
After I left her I saw teenagers of 2-3 years younger than me (I'm 19) laughing in groups and I had this feeling like I missed something.
I thought, "Why didn't I attend those parties when everybody else of my age did?" I grew angry and I was frustrated.
I arrived home, alone, and I started to feel like the responsibilities are waiting for me. After all, the last week of school is about to start, then I have to find myself a job that surely enough will make me feel stupid, lonely as hell and I will regret that I missed what my sister is living. Actually, I'm already regretting it.
Every single time I look at my sister I feel lonely. She has a lot of friends that seem to be so nice, they all want to hang out with her. I envy her, sometimes but at the same time I feel happy for her.
I don't know why but all the people that are interested in me run away from me after a while. They just don't like me. I passed all my life seeing people come and leaving but none of them stayed.
Ever since I was born: my parents left us with our grandparents when I was 3 months old to "to find a job in another country" (I first met my dad when I was 6). I saw my mom every 2 years or so and I never had that intimacy or confidence with either of them, It's like they are uncles to me. It's very hard for me to talk about my "private life" with them.
I remember perfectly how I cried the days when my mother left us, several times. Unfortunately, I remember even the lies she told me. Some nights I cry in my bed thinking about those times.
My grandfather was(and maybe he still is) violent towards her wife. I remember how he used the beat her after he came drunk home. I remember how her grey hair fell to the ground and how he pushed her to the wall.
This is the first time I speak/write about these things.
(Anyways) I never had a so-called "best friend".
There's a girl that seemed so interested to meet me. But she found someone better.
What do I do that they hate so much? That they can't stand?
This is killing me.
P.s.: I jumped from a topic to another, sorry, I just wanted to talk...