For eight years, I isolated myself in my room and barely spoke a word to my parents(Just Hi and bye). I only left my room to attend highschool and college classes. I never joined family meals, never celebrated birthdays or holidays, and never had a real conversation with them. I completely isolated myself.
Looking back, I realized I have zero memories from that time. Reality finally hit me during the last week of college and I couldn’t help but burst in tears.
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If you had taste buds on your arms, would you eat yogurt with your mouth or your elbows?
Why did you do this?
Why?