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The house is depressed yet mom denies it. She puts on a fake smile she goes why ain't no reason to be. But I feel it as an empath with spiritual discernment. Its depression and anger and bitterness. You can tell im tones of voice too. Tbh yes I'm sad I'm depressed. They suck the joy out of me everyday holiday or not. Its always some fight for me emotionally or with them. I feel like what's the point anymore. Idk how to change it you can't change them. I'll be alone Thanksgiving. Yay me. Whatever another day that nobody cares about me what else is new.

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