She wouldn't drive me to school.
I hate having this life. It is too hard and I can't deal with it. Every minute is painful.
I don't know if I can say it without sounding pretentious, but I hate being abused by my mother, because that is what I think it is. And coupled with my mental illness, it is just too much.
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