Trading places?

No way. I overheard Sean talking to Mom about my sister and the pregnancy. Supposedly, one of them came up with the idea that I should move into my sister's bedroom, and her into mine because it's bigger. This is something I'm NOT going to do. Firstly, I'd never be able to get my computer and everything in there without filling the entire room in one go, and also, that place would be dangerous for me. Even if I could get all my stuff in there, imagine how dangerous it'll be if I have a seizure? I'd cause a lot of damage to myself and all, and no one would be able to get into the room to do anything about it.

Besides, it's not MY fault she's pregnant. Why should I change everything I'm comfortable with just because she was stupid enough to get knocked up? It's not going to happen. I don't care what arguments Sean or anyone else makes. I'm getting really fucking tired of his crap. He needs to get a job and get the fuck out of this house. He's trying to take over everyones lives like he has some right to just because he's seeing Mom. News Flash, Sean...YOU'RE NOT OUR FUCKING FATHER OR NOTHING! I wouldn't care if you married Mom or anything, you still wouldn't be anything to do with us. You're just a sad fucking moron who likes to think he has some power due to seeing Mom. Pffffft.

The more time passes, the more I really hate this house. I really need to get out of here as soon as possible, even though I'm scared of living alone because of my epilepsy. It'd probably a hell of a lot safer than living with these fucking morons. Seems lately with stuff like that that they're trying to make it so that I'm at a high risk of dying. Why?