Hello, I am a 14 yr old female and my parents got divorced when I was 7. When I was nine, my dad remarried. She seemed nice at first, but as I got older she became stricter and stricter. She always wanted my sister and I to act a certain way, be a certain way. She was always on my father to do something about us. (We weren't bad kids, we just weren't how you say used to listening to rules.) Im not a bad kid, I get straight A's, and am very quiet and obedient. But I was also very smart. I always heard their hushed conversations and stares they shared when I wasn't acting appropriate. I just started staying in my room and saying nothing all weekend. The months went by and summer came. We went on a really nice vacation to South Carolina. I loved it! However, I'm a teen. I get moody and when I was upset about something I texted my mother and let it out. I never could at their house, so my mom was my scapegoat. Fast forward to a couple weeks before Christmas. I was in my room with my sister. We were very excited because we wanted to have an xmas party with our friends. I went out of my room to get my charger (I never really understood why it was removed. It wasn't like it was in the way or anything.) There I saw my dad and my step-mother scrolling through my text messages. I was outraged. I held back the urge to scream. My step-mother ran away quickly leaving my dad to fend for himself. I grabbed my phone and locked myself in my room. I told my sister and we plotted ways to confront them about it. Keep in mind I was and still am the shyest girl you'll probably ever meet. I never stood up to authority. About two hours later, we gathered the courage and confronted them. They yelled and screamed at us. I was in disbelief, I started crying. They accused us, turning everything around to make them look like the victims. Yes, I'll admit I didn't say the nicest things, but this. I had never imagined my sweet, humble, quiet dad would invade my privacy. I never liked my step-mother in the first place. She never let me spend time with my dad, she kept him for herself. I called my mom after arguing and she picked us up and drove home. I cried for days. I was so betrayed beyond belief I started to doubt everything I'd ever thought about my dad. It's been three months. I still am not over it.
DISCLAIMER: I realize that they had the authority to look at my phone, but for what reason? I'm a straight A student. My teachers praise me. I obey every oder I'm given. I get it, fine. Look through my phone for weird messages, but then explain why they were looking at texts from my mom? The point is, I'm so betrayed and still upset. I'm very depressed because of this and some other reasons (one being my mom is very depressed), but I'm just so sad and feel I have no one.
DISCLAIMER: I realize that they had the authority to look at my phone, but for what reason? I'm a straight A student. My teachers praise me. I obey every oder I'm given. I get it, fine. Look through my phone for weird messages, but then explain why they were looking at texts from my mom? The point is, I'm so betrayed and still upset. I'm very depressed because of this and some other reasons (one being my mom is very depressed), but I'm just so sad and feel I have no one.
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