Venting I don’t want to go back to that house.

[lv-nii]

I had a very intense argument with my brother and I left while yelling at him, telling him the truths he needed to hear. I felt free when I slammed that damn door in his face. Living with him is a damn hell. A hell I don't want to go back to or even see again. I slipped into a shopping mall so I wouldn't bother people with my situation. I'm in the parking lot right now, top floor. I don't know how to feel after all of this. My mother keeps calling me over and over, worried, but I don't want to talk to anyone in my family.

I'm tired of everything

 

[cluefixphantom]

You should make sure you have enough money, that's the most important thing. The more the better and powerful someone is.

Without money you also won't have any access to human rights, I know this myself. I am poor in Germany. If you are 18 in europa you can buy a room or (tiny) house for you and care assistance (butler). Just look how Bruce Wayne/Batman lives that is not just fantasy, bit exaggerated but not unrealistic. I wish I could own a AI robot too, but maybe this never happens because I die before these things are realised.

But I wish for all others who maybe endure a similar lonely situation that they have a AI friend someday. Someone who really helps them and doesn't say "just go get help, talk to a theRapist"

I imagined something like these two images (both are AI generated)