It's funny how worthless I allow my family to make me feel.

Let's acknowledge a promotion that was coming but let's not acknowledge the fact that I went back to work after being told I might not ever be able too. Let's not acknowledge its a really good job. Let's just ignore it.

Fuck you.

Why it bothers me? I'm not sure I guess because this happens all the God damn time and my accomplishments don't matter. I'm tired of dealing with them but have no choice.