and that they made me ate that, even if I had told them I didn't want to. How I am supposed to trust them on anything if they're lying to me about food ?
And it's not as if I could live on my own. I've got not one else to live with, I'm not wealthy enough to live by myself. I don't have enough time to work while I'm studying, and my school is almost next to my parent's house. So I'm stuck here for something like 5 years, even if I'm closer to the edge each day, I just can't go anywhere else... I really don't know if I'll be able to stay here. Each day is tougher than the previous one. I can't tell them I'm bi, nor that I'm trans.