okay so my little brother and well my whole family know i hate when people put their feet in my face or by me. well today my little brother put his feet in my face and all by me so i hit his foot and i guess i hurt him and i feel bad but then he got mad and started throwing stuff at me, mostly stuff that hurts like hard toys, so i started yelling back at him and he ran upstairs to my mom's room so i followed him i knwo i should have just left it but he was still throwing things and punching me in my tummy, basically my mom took his side and didnt say anything about him hitting me and i'm getting sick and tired of my little brother getting mad and hitting me, so my mom was yelling at me most of the time and it made me go into a rage, but she wasn't trying to stop the rage she just made it go more and more she walked away and i was on the phone and her and my older brother where in the kitchen laughing at me rigth now im at the point where im crying and feel all alone and am bout 2 go back to cutting myself again
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