My dad woke me up at 4 am by yelling at me and saying how horrible of a 'daughter' i am how disgusting i am how disappointing i am i dont even smile in my own room unless talking with my online friends they're really all the keeps me from just broken, completely broken if not for them i probably would've cut more, and i know its a bad habit but i haven't in a while, but i was in the shower earlier, crying of course, and was thinking about how a lot of my insecurities came from the way my parents treat me like a slave. but thats what 'precious daughters' are for, aren't they?