Dear controlling family

Stop making me live through your mistakes, stop controlling me because I’m the baby. Stop taking advantages of me because I came to you for help. Stop causing me to struggle more while I’m trying to better myself. Stop judging me because I choose not to follow your preference but mine. My relationship shouldn’t be your problem when it’s only a racial issue. Stop sending me to be your maid when no one helps me if I ever need it. Stop draining me and abusing me. I want out soo bad and I think now it’s time I grab my things and move on because we can no longer stand each other