Can’t you see that your hurting me? I hate coming to your house because all I want to do when I’m there is hurt you. Your so infuriating. And your new wife? She doesn’t help. Always yelling and telling me I’m not good enough. Always saying no one wants me and that I am useless. And even when I try to tell you, you blow me off and say I’m making it up. I want to self harm so much. I need it. I don’t even want to live. I have no choice. I can’t go home. I am force tostay with you. And I really hate this. All of it.