So lately I've been feeling more isolated than ever and my anger problems have been acting up again... Basically I threw my iPad at a wall because it was loading slowly or something like that and it hit the wall, the iPad was completely undamaged the wall on the other hand had an indentation. And today my mum came home from work in a bad mood, moaned at me for not doing something, then hardly said anything to me. She and my dad went to the shops and she asked me to do something so I did it then went back to my room, she said she wasn't finished so I came out and kinda snapped "what?!" she just said "nothing then" and slammed the door as she left. I got angry and started throwing things and one of the thing (a hairbrush) hit my new tv. It looked fine but then I turned it on and well I'd cracked the inside of the screen and it's broken...
I did the right thing and told my parents but they yelled at me and then my mum said that i would never get anything ever again. I started crying then, I wasn't as if I'd purposely decided to break my tv it was an accident! I haven't left my room since and I can hear them downstairs laughing and joking. Mum saying nice things to the dog ( she seriously loves that thing more than me). Everyone just seems happier without me there. I felt suicidal, stupid I know over something stupid but I suddenly felt like everyone was betterr off without me in their life and I should just disappear so I got some pills counted out 16 and decided I was going to do it. Obviously I didn't as I'm typing this up, I found a blog about a guy who'd been in my situation and I felt a bit better. I threw the pills away and got into bed.
I still feel alone though, I can still hear them downstairs. It's times like this I wish my brother still lived with us, he was always on my side and someone to chat to when my parents weren't talking to me.
Well that's my story of tonight, I had to tell someone and whether on not someone reads this doesn't matter because it feels good to share.
I did the right thing and told my parents but they yelled at me and then my mum said that i would never get anything ever again. I started crying then, I wasn't as if I'd purposely decided to break my tv it was an accident! I haven't left my room since and I can hear them downstairs laughing and joking. Mum saying nice things to the dog ( she seriously loves that thing more than me). Everyone just seems happier without me there. I felt suicidal, stupid I know over something stupid but I suddenly felt like everyone was betterr off without me in their life and I should just disappear so I got some pills counted out 16 and decided I was going to do it. Obviously I didn't as I'm typing this up, I found a blog about a guy who'd been in my situation and I felt a bit better. I threw the pills away and got into bed.
I still feel alone though, I can still hear them downstairs. It's times like this I wish my brother still lived with us, he was always on my side and someone to chat to when my parents weren't talking to me.
Well that's my story of tonight, I had to tell someone and whether on not someone reads this doesn't matter because it feels good to share.