Life is really like hell. Every day is practically the same for me now, yes, this sort does seem pretty edgy but it's the basic truth I'm speaking about and the truth I lived in for a while now. Since the very start from when I was growing up, I've always had a heart for my two sisters that were both older and younger than me. There I always did whatever they wanted like some servant just so they could be happy for that day or time. Though the more I did so and the more I handed over my love and care for them, I took notice that they were becoming lazy. So, what used to be simple acts of kindness turned into chores since I never wanted chores to go undone, but also not have my sisters get into trouble with anyone. They never did them anyways, especially my older sister who's close to turning 18, yet has failed to try and work but I guess succussed to playing adopt me for hours on end and yap about her ex-boyfriend who broke up with her 2 years ago.