I have a lot of stuff in my head ok. My fam wants to gaslight me in how I feel. My feelings are valid ok. FUCK is how I feel. Why does fam think we should bury everything under a rug like it didn't happen because we have a karen bitch and they have a kid with brick feet above us. They act like obnoxious bullying pigs. And I didn't do them any wrong either. Miserable ass bunch. I regret ever moving here. Until that id never had a Karen (different one) explode on me. Over a minor mistake I'd been happy to correct with civility. This place is mean as crocodiles. I hate it here.