Today, I officially give up on fixing my family, or THEIR family rather. I'm sick of it. I try to talk everyone into reaching a compromise and they keep attacking ME. ME!!! The struggling mediator!
What goes around comes around.
Next week, after the older brother's wedding, I pack my bags, move to Pasig, and be the Prodigal daughter they eternally accuse me of being. Ta-ta!
Now, I get dressed and meet up with TGIS at Marbles to hit some balls.
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P.S. Rereading my previous post [Too Much], I realize that I'm the best friend, potential girlfriend, daughter, sister and boss NOBODY would want to have.
I know this seems the part where I launch into my hell-i-care-if-they-love-me-they'll-accept bullshit but no, I actually plan on moving out and away to ponder and work on my interpersonal skills. Some more.
I just hope they understand that my actions have been a result of emotional stress.
*.* as if! @ 5:43:00 PM • • RBJ
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