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December 6th, 2008, 03:58 PM
Well last night I snuck out with my friend Macy. We just drove around for a while and talked and things. I was out for about 5 hours. I snuck out at 11 and came back at about 4.
Well longish story but my brother didn't help me and I got caught, even though I've covered for him every time he's asked. Dick.....
Anyways, before I left my parents had this talk about me being depressed. They wanted me to go on antidepressants.
So in the morning my dad walked downstairs suprisingly calm, and said we need to talk. It was only like 7 so I said when I wake up. He said fine. So about 10:15 my mom came downstairs and started ranting about me not being responsible for myself and how I'm hurting more than myself. How I'm keeping her up at night trying to make sure I don't go vandalize something.
Naturally, I was pissed. My mother always gets on me for doing stupid things and I've never done any of them! I have no trust from her. I can't talk to her because she's always right, and then I argue and she accuses me of trying to always be right. Frustrating.
Anyways, now they both want to stick me in therapy and put me on antidepressants. I REALLY don't want to do either. Antidepressants scare me, because of the power they have over you. I've done pot, but this is different.
Therapy is just.... Wrong....
Basically, I just need a way out of it. I'm fine keeping to myself, and I don't want pills. Help? :(
Well longish story but my brother didn't help me and I got caught, even though I've covered for him every time he's asked. Dick.....
Anyways, before I left my parents had this talk about me being depressed. They wanted me to go on antidepressants.
So in the morning my dad walked downstairs suprisingly calm, and said we need to talk. It was only like 7 so I said when I wake up. He said fine. So about 10:15 my mom came downstairs and started ranting about me not being responsible for myself and how I'm hurting more than myself. How I'm keeping her up at night trying to make sure I don't go vandalize something.
Naturally, I was pissed. My mother always gets on me for doing stupid things and I've never done any of them! I have no trust from her. I can't talk to her because she's always right, and then I argue and she accuses me of trying to always be right. Frustrating.
Anyways, now they both want to stick me in therapy and put me on antidepressants. I REALLY don't want to do either. Antidepressants scare me, because of the power they have over you. I've done pot, but this is different.
Therapy is just.... Wrong....
Basically, I just need a way out of it. I'm fine keeping to myself, and I don't want pills. Help? :(