Fuck you.
I love being told that I can either believe in God and go to church, in order to straighten my life out, or find somewhere else to live. Fuck you, parents.
You fucking took me away from all of my friends and my support systems. You made me leave all of them behind and come back here because “you know what’s best for me at a time like this.” Well, if you think it’s Jesus, you’re wrong.