People believe i live the perfect life. My parents have a lot of money, they are what people would call rich. I got everything i needed in life. My parents both work a lot, my dad could be gone 2-3 weeks at a time and then be home for a couple of weeks. I didn’t really felt that i knew him. Same with my mom. I love them both, but i feel lonely. I got bullied when i was in elementary school, they were still my friends but they would make fun of me and call me the rich kid. I often went under that name. If i was sad people would say “Why are you sad? You are the rich kid” or “Poor little rich kid”. Money can’t buy you happiness, i knew that, they didn’t . I started when i was 13, in 3 days i will be 18. I try to stop, i have tried and i am still trying