What right do I have to be living luxuriously without paying a single penny?
What right do I have to burden a man and woman that raise me?
What right do I have to be mad when being told that I have to do something.
Everything I do is wrong.
Nothing will go right.
My parents are wasting their money and time raising me a useless daughter.
I don't see a good future for me.
I'm lazy,I hate school,I don't want to be anything and I don't care about being alive.
What right do I have to be so happy?
What right do I have to live like this?
Homeworks are messing my mind.
I'm living and I'm wasting my time.
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Muslimah with Depression
Non-FictionBeing diagnosed with Major Depressive Disorder at the age as early as 14 is quite challenging and rather seems odd to adults or actually just people around you.
