Me: *Takes anti-depressant*
*Ten minutes later, mom gets 'dissapointed' in me,
because she thinks I'm lying about not knowing whether or not
my sister broke one of her frames for one of her pictures.*
Me: *Stops eating Cookie Crisp, feels like crying, just wants to
sleep.*
Thanks mom.
It might be an anti-depressant, but it doesn't work right
away and it still hurts that you don't believe me and trust
me when it comes to family stuff.