I wish someone would tell me that it's ok to give up some times, that i don't need to be perfect. Too many expectations which i can't live up to hamg over me like a merciless sun, shinimg upon me, trying to force me to grow into someone splendid, but only to dry me out because there is no water left anywhere.
I just want to be happy, succeed at the little things that matter, amd not care too much about all the thing other people think i should be able to do.
Or to explain a little more specifically, i live at my parents' place. Should be something good, but they always expect me to take care of their problems as well as my own, don't offer to look after my daufhter so i can go out and socialize, think i should still be eneegetic enough to listwn to all their complaints after a full day at work, and don't seem to realize that weekends and holidays are the only time i can even try to write assignments for these studies i'm trying to finish. In the end i'm giving up on the laat big paper since they constantly bug me with their own matters instead of trying to help take care of my daughter so i can get the time needed to fulfill these expectations they have of me to do good in school in addition to all the other things that are going on in my life right now.
Just a little tired...