Sigh.
I woke up this morning with an email from each of my parents about how they can no longer trust me and how I am so disappointing and that everything I do is just an attempt to hide my feelings from myself and that I’m killing them. I don’t understand why everything I do in life has to be taken so seriously, they’ve made me such a serious, anxious person. I’m so sad and empty all the time and they just make me feel like the most vile person on the planet, and I know I’ve done nothing wrong.
