I'm not the type of person who goes to many social events. I'm not that type of person that spends the nights away from home, and somehow, I still found a way to disappoint you.I'm the type of person that does ok in school, tries it's best to be kind and stays away from problems. I used to be way friendlier, but now, I find that harder than before because I feel shier than I was(even if that's not possible). My friends stopped calling me out the way they did and I did nothing. I do nothing about this.
I act the way my mom raised me and still, you're not proud of me... you don't appreciate me at all.I'm different than you because if I were you, you would've hated me, dad
and still, that's not enough for you
I'm sorry