I need to make sure my dad is still happy. I don't feel anyone loves me. I don't see why in such a spirit I am watched and like people wonder about what I say.
I told my dad he was lying that they were nice to me and it sounded right and he was saying to leave right now and got closer until I took it back. What if I had a disability? I'd rot. :( Prayers to all who rot. It should not be. Those lousy old homes and the homeless. But yes, no one cares if I "rot in Hell."