I am most likely going to disappear starting tomorrow, because my grandparents are making us move out of our house. Thing about it is, we might be homeless too. I don’t know what’s going to happen to us or where we’re going to be able to go. I probably won’t even have access to wifi. Pretty much everything that I use to cope with is probably going to become out of reach. Honestly, I just don’t know how to feel about this. I feel really frustrated and shit about it for one thing guess. So… I’m sorry if I stop being active. I don’t have control over my life anymore and apparently, nobody irl really cares. I can’t start donations because I have no bank account. I don’t even have an id.All I wanted was for us to be happy and to be able to live our lives the way we want and need to. I honestly don’t know what to do anymore. I’m scared. If it turns out that we can find another place we can live, I’ll be fine. But I can already tell you… I am not going to live in a shitty little car with my dad. I refuse. I don’t give a damn who I would have to come up to, to keep myself from being more imprisoned than I already am. I’m absolutely sick of this life of mine… I just want to be able to fucking live my life for once without people being shitty about everything and not caring about our living situation. I’m done. I fucking hope to god or whoeverthefuck that things starts turning around really soon. Sorry.