I Don't Like Thinking About It.

Could be lightly triggering for family problems/alcohol abuse.

This story is, in all honesty, just a vent about my life. I have always had a hard time talking to people about my problems, so I use this as my way of getting it off my chest. Keep in mind that this is my point of view, and I can be unintentionally biased. There are also times I might exaggerate for plot. Part 1 is pretty bad bc I wrote it in a weird phase but I want to keep it for future reference.