There are certain people in this house hold that wonder why I act the way I do towards them. Why do I ignore them? Why do I give you an attitude?

Reason being, I am not the one with the constant attitude. I'm not bitching about stupid shit. I'm not complaining about washing dishes. I'm not bringing up at dinner how I don't wash dishes and how you always have to do them and blah blah blah. It's frustrating as all hell, I have tried my hardest to be nice. All those attempts have failed.

There is so much more, but I won't go too personal.

I have tried. The attitude continues. I have decided that there is no need to even try to be nice. Family does mean a lot, but not when one feels they are getting treated unfairly or disrespected in any way.

I'm done. Now go cry about it if you want, I have stopped caring.

Tags: attitude, personal