sadness
Whenever I talk about Kpop to my dad, you should see the looks he gives me.
He looks at me like I'm insane, like I should be put into a mental institute.
You can see the disappointment that washes over his face when I talk about it.
It's like he wants a normal daughter, one who hangs out with friends and goes on dates with boys, one who smokes weed with him.
I feel like he would love me better, be more proud of me, if I went out and got pregnant like my sister did, because teenage pregnancy is something he can understand better than my love for my bands, my music, and my people.
I don't want to be normal, whatever his definition of "normal" is.
Everyone has their definition of normal. Why must I accept everyone else's,when no one here with me can accept mine?
I wish I had a more supportive family. Maybe then I wouldn't feel so alone, so alienated from everyone...
*pout*
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