As you guys know already, my mom, the person who I loved the most died in November right after Thanksgiving. She wasn't my biological mom, as she was my grandma, she took care of me since I was born and I loved her so much I wanted to call her mom. And therefore I did. She died, and with her death I never felt so damn alone in my life. Now that she's gone, I had to move to a different state and away from her and my grandfather, who I love deeply also. I now live with my biological father, and I never have lived with him before. He's a really good dad, and my step-mom and step sisters are awesome also. It's just they they don't get me, and I'm so frustrated with everything I feel like I want to burst into tears. I have a best friend named April, and she's someone who I care so deeply and I'm desperate to keep our connection. We have, as we talk every day and roleplay, but my parents now just don't understand what's so important about the computer? And it's getting me so touchy and frustrated. I go on the computer mostly about 5-8 hours a day, depending on what I'm doing that day, and to me that's perfectly fine. With my new bedtime, the time I have on the computer is even more limited. My dad feels like I'm anti-social, and that I am not active that much, and it's just really, really getting me frustrated. And now, with all these feelings I've started to not tell anyone. Ever since 8th grade since I met April, I talked to her about everything, and my problems. And she gave me advise and sudjestions of what I should do. My mom and dad hasn't had a best friend like that in their childhood, and I feel like I should detach myself from her, because apparently "She's too close to me". My parents didn't say that, but it's just the vibe I get from that, and it's so stupid! I've been lying to her lately, refraining from telling her anything, keeping things to myself, and I'm just so angry at myself for this. And I wonder if it's something in my head, or if it's actually something that's going on. I want my parents to understand why the computer is so important to me, and stop prying at me. I really don't like my new school, and I just want life to be the way it was before. It's not fair. I've switched schools 7 times in my life, and I didn't give a shit because I never had friends and I was bullied all the time. Finally I was going to a school I love, and I have all these wonderful friends and teachers. I finally have a damn good life and the person who I held so highly in my heart died. The last memory I have of her was watching the paramedics take her away, unable to talk and sputtering on her own black gunk at 5:30 in the morning. Shouldn't her death be enough? Why did everything else so important to me was taken away also? When my parents want me to do something with them, I usually do whatever it is they ask. I have perfect grades as always, and I've been outside with my new friends. Every weekend I ask if we can go out somewhere, and we do. I don't know why they keep asking me to get off of the computer. I feel so anti-social but I'm not! Why can't they just accept the fact that I don't do stuff like other kids do? My dad said he wants me to have a life. Why can't he realize and accept that I do have a life?
As you guys know already, my mom, the person who I loved the most died in November right after Thanksgiving. She wasn't my biological mom, as she was my grandma, she took care of me since I was born and I loved her so much I wanted to call her mom. And therefore I did. She died, and with her death I never felt so damn alone in my life. Now that she's gone, I had to move to a different state and away from her and my grandfather, who I love deeply also. I now live with my biological father, and I never have lived with him before. He's a really good dad, and my step-mom and step sisters are awesome also. It's just they they don't get me, and I'm so frustrated with everything I feel like I want to burst into tears. I have a best friend named April, and she's someone who I care so deeply and I'm desperate to keep our connection. We have, as we talk every day and roleplay, but my parents now just don't understand what's so important about the computer? And it's getting me so touchy and frustrated. I go on the computer mostly about 5-8 hours a day, depending on what I'm doing that day, and to me that's perfectly fine. With my new bedtime, the time I have on the computer is even more limited. My dad feels like I'm anti-social, and that I am not active that much, and it's just really, really getting me frustrated. And now, with all these feelings I've started to not tell anyone. Ever since 8th grade since I met April, I talked to her about everything, and my problems. And she gave me advise and sudjestions of what I should do. My mom and dad hasn't had a best friend like that in their childhood, and I feel like I should detach myself from her, because apparently "She's too close to me". My parents didn't say that, but it's just the vibe I get from that, and it's so stupid! I've been lying to her lately, refraining from telling her anything, keeping things to myself, and I'm just so angry at myself for this. And I wonder if it's something in my head, or if it's actually something that's going on. I want my parents to understand why the computer is so important to me, and stop prying at me. I really don't like my new school, and I just want life to be the way it was before. It's not fair. I've switched schools 7 times in my life, and I didn't give a shit because I never had friends and I was bullied all the time. Finally I was going to a school I love, and I have all these wonderful friends and teachers. I finally have a damn good life and the person who I held so highly in my heart died. The last memory I have of her was watching the paramedics take her away, unable to talk and sputtering on her own black gunk at 5:30 in the morning. Shouldn't her death be enough? Why did everything else so important to me was taken away also? When my parents want me to do something with them, I usually do whatever it is they ask. I have perfect grades as always, and I've been outside with my new friends. Every weekend I ask if we can go out somewhere, and we do. I don't know why they keep asking me to get off of the computer. I feel so anti-social but I'm not! Why can't they just accept the fact that I don't do stuff like other kids do? My dad said he wants me to have a life. Why can't he realize and accept that I do have a life?