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.