Throw up.

I hate you Colorado.
You broke my spirit.
I worked so hard to achieve peace and it wasn't even strong enough to withstand seven days with my family.
My family hates me
. The craziness is overwhelming.
God sent me there to show me that i wasn't as strong as i thought i was.
I appreciate that.
I wish that He could have done it nicer.
I'm so exhausted.
I don't know who to believe in my family.
The problems are numerous.
My grandma is nothing short of evil.
I don't want to talk about it anymore.
It makes me sick to my stomach.