I Hear My Mom Shrieking Downstairs, Shouting Up To Me About THE CATS! THE CATS!

I hear my mom shrieking downstairs, shouting up to me about “THE CATS! THE CATS!”

I run downstairs, thinking someone has died or something and see THIS:

I FEEL LIKE I NEED TO PUNCH SOMETHING TO GET OVER THE ADORABLENESS

I'll just leave this here

It's gone it's gone the camera is gone tumble live is dead

SOLITAIRE!

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I'm expected to wake up and go to work and be a productive member of society with this much pain?!

How tf am I supposed to get a job?

I'm never going to be able to buy a house or be financially stable

I will never have a real free moment to myself ever again

And it sucks

And I hate it

Ok imma be cussing up a storm in this one so buckle yourselves in. And Sexual assault warning nothing graphic but still. Oh and depression and suicidal thoufhts and shit. Bot on my part but still

I fucking hate my mother. She ruined my life she stole my innocence.she didnt raise me the internet did. My grandparents half raised me. My bitch mother lies about being PYSHICALLY disabled. She says that she is physically diasbled becaus eof her back issues. Our family doctor has said that her back problems would get better if she did her physio. She is actually MENTALLY disabled and is a narcicist, manipulator, gaslighter etc. She has adultified me for nearly 16 years. I was sitting in my living room and said that I felt like I had bugs all over my legs and she said 'Nooo thats just the ghosts feeling you up!' Im sorry. I WAS 13 YEARS OLD WHEN SHE SAID THAT. She has ruined my life and Im not even 16. Im homeschooled, I have no friends and im meant to be starting my junior year next week but she is so fucking inconsistant in helping me with school that I am still on the last semester of my sophmore year. My sophmore year isnt even close to completed. If I were to work ao hard as to catch up with my peers I would have to work for every single day for 50/52 weeks of the year. Let that sink in. IN ORDER TO COMPLETE MY JUNIOR YEAR OF HIGHSCHOOL ON TIME I WOULD HAVE TO WORK FOR 50 STRAIGHT WEEKS.

She only ever changes negatively. She never dows anything for anyone but herself. She is EXTREMELY over weight. Blamed me for her getting scammed. I baisically had to get on my knees and beg to wear a crop top and mind you that crop top was below my belly button. I had to beg her to wear anything but bermuda shorts. She is terrified of me being r*ped because she was. Ahe hasnt mentally aged and she refuses to go the therapy. Last night she used her being suicidal as an excuse as to why what my dad did was so bad. my dad was took my sister and I away from her for a week. My dad took my sister and I away from our abusive mother for a week. Thats all he did. She has had the fucking audacity to hit him and to call him names and say how shitty a person he is. The night before we left she yelled at me and said that I was treating her horribly and when my dad sided with me she yelled at him and said that he 'should see how I treat her'

Baisically my life is falling apart and i have no one to talk too.

Where do I watch doctor who (specifically david tennants portrayl) and where do I start?

I know about the modern era and such but I don't know where to begin.