Sheesh! Did you win the Crappy Family Lottery?! They sound hateful!
If that is you in your avatar, you are quite lovely. You also are clearly an interesting person who is willing to pursue her own interests. You will be an awesome adult.
True story- In high school there were those people that were the "In" crowd. You know, popular, athletic, etc., etc., etc. I never was. I pretty much marched to my own little drummer and did what interested me.
Flash forward ten years to our first reunion. The "cool" kids had peaked and were pretty much all complete losers and boring adults. Most had lost their good looks and were working boring, deadend jobs. Because life had gone so swimmingly for them in high school, they had no determination. Because they had followed the crowd, they had no interests of their own. Let me say again, THEY PEAKED IN HIGH SCHOOL. How sad is that?
I know it seems like high school will last forever, but this too will pass. I know it seems like your sister will always be "the best", but clearly she is a witch. YOU will be an awesome adult with a variety of interests. She is just trying to push your buttons right now and is succeeding. Ignore her and her hateful little friends.. They are hateful little weinies that will be unhappy adults. The joy of being an adult is that you get to choose who you will associate with. One day you will never have to deal with her again.
The one lesson I have learned with age is that happiness is my choice. Life happens. Situations occur that I have no control over. Good things and bad things happen. I can choose whether I am happy or whether I am unhappy. It really is totally my choice. And it is your choice as well. Now this is not to say that I am always happy, happy, cheerful with little frolicing robins singing merrily over my head. Nope. A really good wallow is great every now and then. But it does mean that overall I chose my attitide. I choose my approach to every situation. I can get upset or I can blow it off and go on with the things I want to do. Happiness is up to me.
I'm sorry your family is being hateful. It's hard when it feels like no one cares. Perhaps you could find a counselor at school, a trusted adult or a clergy member to talk to? That might help.
Chin up, girl! You are a bright, clever, beautiful young woman with an excellant future ahead of you! Go get a little chicken therapy and tell the world to go to h***.
If that is you in your avatar, you are quite lovely. You also are clearly an interesting person who is willing to pursue her own interests. You will be an awesome adult.
True story- In high school there were those people that were the "In" crowd. You know, popular, athletic, etc., etc., etc. I never was. I pretty much marched to my own little drummer and did what interested me.
Flash forward ten years to our first reunion. The "cool" kids had peaked and were pretty much all complete losers and boring adults. Most had lost their good looks and were working boring, deadend jobs. Because life had gone so swimmingly for them in high school, they had no determination. Because they had followed the crowd, they had no interests of their own. Let me say again, THEY PEAKED IN HIGH SCHOOL. How sad is that?
I know it seems like high school will last forever, but this too will pass. I know it seems like your sister will always be "the best", but clearly she is a witch. YOU will be an awesome adult with a variety of interests. She is just trying to push your buttons right now and is succeeding. Ignore her and her hateful little friends.. They are hateful little weinies that will be unhappy adults. The joy of being an adult is that you get to choose who you will associate with. One day you will never have to deal with her again.
The one lesson I have learned with age is that happiness is my choice. Life happens. Situations occur that I have no control over. Good things and bad things happen. I can choose whether I am happy or whether I am unhappy. It really is totally my choice. And it is your choice as well. Now this is not to say that I am always happy, happy, cheerful with little frolicing robins singing merrily over my head. Nope. A really good wallow is great every now and then. But it does mean that overall I chose my attitide. I choose my approach to every situation. I can get upset or I can blow it off and go on with the things I want to do. Happiness is up to me.
I'm sorry your family is being hateful. It's hard when it feels like no one cares. Perhaps you could find a counselor at school, a trusted adult or a clergy member to talk to? That might help.
Chin up, girl! You are a bright, clever, beautiful young woman with an excellant future ahead of you! Go get a little chicken therapy and tell the world to go to h***.
