I know every teen says things like "I hate my parents" or "my parents don't understand me" but I know that my parents love me, or at least that used to I'm not so sure if they still do. I know that my dad doesn't love me because he has made that pretty clear on multiple accounts one being he didn't even care to see me on my birthday but he didn't hesitate to invite me to his new girlfriends birthday. And my mom.... she tries but she doesn't understand, she had me when she was 17 so all she is trying to protect me from is making the same mistake but she doesn't realize that there is so much more going on in her "sweet, innocent, kind, loving" child's mind. I used to think that having a young mom would be so cool and she would understand me, but she doesn't have any friends which means I don't get to ever hangout with my friends unless is have a very good reason it can't just be "I want to hangout with (enter name here) can I?" She would ask me why because she doesn't really understand the whole friend thing. I'm probably just over reacting about all of this but today I literally cried over not being able to go over to my friends house I'm not sure why I cried but everything had just been building up and that was the final thing that just hit me.