Today is so unbelievably boring. I have nothing to talk about. Except for the fact that I told my sister that I was considering moving out and she kind of freaked out at me. But I would never leave her to take care of my mom with no help. I’m just getting fed up with being treated like I’m 5. I wanna go camping with my other sister this weekend for our birthday and I’m nervous to even ask her. That’s not normal. I’m going to be 23 in less than two weeks. She’s not my mother. Oh well.
