Day 12: What’s your relationship with your family?
Awful. My father died when I was 12, my older brother makes me feel bad, my mom, even tough she try, doesn’t accept my bisexuality and most the things I do and my other brother is just the perf little thing that mommy loves. I’m the black sheep
In the end, we’re just strangers living together. My house looks like a mexican movie with the fights, slamming doors and all that screaming thing. Most of the time, they’re the reason why I have so many crises.