Dear... Mom
You have been the worst mom to me. I am the only kid in the family but yet feel that no one loves me. You fight with me for such trivial things and claim that these fights hurt you. But do they? I am the one staying up at night crying after these fights while you just snooze away. Sometimes I feel that there is a little love in you for me, but mostly not. You are the only mother I know who fat shames their own daughter. And what's worse than the part where you act like you are an amazing mother in front of my friends. Little do you know that my friends know the truth. My mom blackmails me. Sometimes I just wish I could disappear or maybe run away from home, a place that I can never find comfort in. But yet, here I am... waiting for the time when I can leave this so called "heavenly abode" (home).