As an introvert with social anxiety, I'm not interested in interacting with people I've never met before. Nonetheless, these neighbors, who seem to be my mother's family, believe I am afraid of them. Who are they, exactly? They're not gods yet they have the arrogance to say that I fear them. And it's made worse by the fact that these assumptions were reached based on my father's comments. I'd like to confront them. I want to scream obscenities at them. However, due to my mental health, I am unable to do so.
"Pamilya naman yan bat di mo kaibiganin?" you might ask. With their attitudes and demeanor? No. They are not my family, and I will never call them that. Since the first time I met them, they have never deserved the right to be called my kin.
I'd rather live alone in the woods than stay here until the end of my days.
I am convinced that the people here are good. So dito ko inilabas galit ko hehe.
"Pamilya naman yan bat di mo kaibiganin?" you might ask. With their attitudes and demeanor? No. They are not my family, and I will never call them that. Since the first time I met them, they have never deserved the right to be called my kin.
I'd rather live alone in the woods than stay here until the end of my days.
I am convinced that the people here are good. So dito ko inilabas galit ko hehe.