I'm THE most stressed out I've been in a LONG time. My bodily cycles don't exactly help, but I still hate my house. My nana reckon's that I'm ALWAYS wrong, and when I try and explain something to her, she ignores me. I hate feeling so small, and insignificant. My Dad patronises me to the MAX! making me feel even smaller, and I hardly ever get to talk to my mum because she's hardly around much now. (She's also stressed out). I can't take much more. I either want to move out, for most of my family or just me to die. And at this moment, I really don't care which one happens... ANYTHING is better than living in this shit hole.