Yeah. There have been a few people in my life who hate me and hate been praying on my downfall. Not because I did anything to them, but because they decided they didn't like me.
My family, some friends, and maybe my boyfriend would be sad but they'd all get over it eventually. I cry and sleep most of the day out of depression and none of my siblings have asked me if I was okay once. My parents are annoyed at my negative attitude now. They can't seem to fathom putting themselves in my shoes if they were physically disfigured. Now, they're just annoyed at how I'm so negative and self-conscious. God forbid my difficulties affect their life.