A normal workday
Wake up at 5 a.m.
Snooze just a little
Wake up and thinking its already 6 a.m. and have to be at work at 7 a.m.
…Its really only 5:05 a.m. -_-
Get my normal cup up coffee 5:30 a.m.
Try to find something to wear 6 a.m.
Before I walk out the door, grab a cup of coffee to go 6:45 a.m.
Get to work, 7 a.m. feeling awake and getting things done
The coffee is gone o_o
Within 15 minutes,
Lunch is finally here….you know what that means!
I get back to the office and I’m like
And my co workers are like
I get home at 5 p.m.
And it starts right back again the next day ^-^
This is an old family picture.
My family does not support my being in the LGBTQIA community. They actually are opposed to it. They tell me every day that its disgusting and that it’s sinful and I’ll go to hell for liking women.
I moved out when I was seventeen, and in January I moved back in with them because I couldn’t handle everything that was going on. Every day one of my five siblings tells me to go back to Minnesota. My little brother Charlie (the black baby in the picture) is now 8 and he constantly physically attacks me and tells me that I’m not his sister and to leave. My other siblings make it very obvious and clear that they don’t want me here and my parents tell me constantly that they’re gonna kick me out soon.
I’ve been saving every penny for a bus ticket to Oregon to stay with my best friend and today I found this picture in my sisters’ room ON DISPLAY. Not hidden. On display. They cut my face out of the picture.And that… That was just the last straw.
I don’t care if anyone reblogs this or whatever, I don’t wanna get popular, I just want people to know that this is not what a family looks like. This is not something people should have to go through.This is no life.
