OK. So. I've been feeling really sad and rejected this past month. I criticize myself for everything, feel like nobody likes me, and hardly pay attention to the good things. I used to live in a nice little town called Oakley, in CA. Then my parents split about 2 years ago. My mom couldn't afford her house, so we moved into Mountain House, ALSO in California. My dad moved back into the Oakley house, but that ended up being only for about a year. In 2023 (July) we moved into Mountain House AGAIN. I've been very unhappy. I have to live with 2 people who aren't nice to me (at my mom's), and me and my sister aren't as close anymore. My twin brother and I, though, are still close. I hate my life. I ALSO used to have a friend named Eli who has probably forgotten me by now. I want to go back to Oakley (at my dad's, back to the house we used to live in), I wish I had friends, I wish that my parents were still together, I wish that my cat Shawn hadn't died, I wish my life would go back to normal. :(
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