My dad was like, "You have mail.....from Canada." I was like, "Oh yeah, that's my friend from my U2 forum." He's like, "You gave her your address? Some man is gonna come to our house now..."
He's like, "Even if you don't get any sleep, you're still gonna have to go to school. And even if you're in pain, you're going to school."
I'm like, "No. I'm not."
I feel like fucking busting out in tears right now. Why won't this fucking illness go away?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
My dad doesn't understand either. I always get migraines. Enough that I take codeine to help me trough the day. Still, that's not enough for him to believe I'm in pain