The Unfairness In My World
I've been thinking a lot. Of how unfair the treatment is given to me. I've long realise about it.
I don't like it how my siblings can do everything they wanted, go anywhere they wanted, work anywhere they wanted, without being controlled. While me, I don't have any say in what I want to do, where I want to go and work where I desire. I am 28. 2 years into 30 and my parents treat me like I am 17. I can't go anywhere, more than an hour without them calling non-stop asking me to go home.
I am not a child. I know what is good and what is bad. I only wanted some time for me, alone, to think about my life. It's unfair, how my siblings got to do whatever they want and here is me, getting scolded for the same things that they did. I tried, to think about it in a positive way. It helped, a bit but I am an overthinker. Everything's gotten into my head after.
My mom said she's being fair to all of us but why do I get the worse? Why am I got all the blame when the others are making the mistakes? And why is it always me that is in the wrong? They said it's different with boys and girls.
Yes. I can clearly see that. Where I am on the ground and the boys be proudly flaunting their wings.
I only wanted to hear, 'You did well', for just once.
Just once.
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