Tired of always feeling like the enemy.
Everywhere I go.
At home, more than anything else.
What is it about me that makes people dislike me. What in my make up has made people, especially those I love most despise the fact that I breathe?
By default my children are also disliked, just for being mine.
I am sick of this.
I am hurt by this.
I want it to end, but don't see a horizon.
