Thank you for your advice, it's nice to finally feel like someone is listening and understands, but ummm... I'm a girl. (>_^)
As for my relatives, I have three aunts on my mom's side, but they all live far away so I don't get to seem them often. Really it'd be more truthful to say that we're aquaintances rather than family. I haven't seen my Aunt Emily since I was 7, my Aunt Jessica since I was 12, and my Aunt Sandy since I was 13. On my dad's side off the family, I have two aunts and one uncle. My Aunt Sharon, never really liked me because she didn't approve of my parent's marrige, to be honest, she put me down every chance she got. I also have an Uncle Chris and an Aunt Catherine, they were always very kind to me and I loved them very much, but I haven't seen or heard from them since I was 11. Unfortunatly, there's really no one I can rely on in my family.
What's even worse is that it's the same when it comes to friends. Other than my boyfriend, I only have two other friends, but one of them, Victoria, just moved to Las Vegas. So even though I love her like a sister, like a true family member, our friendship probably won't last much longer. Time and distance really don't like me.
I've tried to make more friends, but I live in one of those rich kid districts were the majority of the teenage population consist of preps and jocks, and I of course don't fit into their cliques. Another factor to my whole 'loner' situation is that I can't relate to other teens my age. Truth of the matter is, my sense of humor is a bit sadistic and far from what they consider normal. Plus I just find easier to get along with decent adults rather than the few nice teenagers.
My boyfriend is really sweet, I love him with all my heart, and we get along great. But he and I can't always relate. His family is kind. They don't fight or lie to each, yeah sure they get on each others nerves every now and then, but what family doesn't? I kind of envy him. Still, even though he admits he can't relate with my situation, he does everything he can to make me feel better. He has a way of making me laugh and smile without using much effort, and when I'm with him, I feel like all my problem have dissapeared. But once it's times to go, I feel so alone again.
I feel trapped, and suffocated, like I'm dying. Then I remember just how useless I've been in trying to make a difference in my family and how I don't even know what I want to do with my life, and the anxiety overwhelms me and I can't help but wonder 'Why am I even alive?'
I really wish I could get help for my family, as much as I hate them, I hate watching them rot even more. I've tried going to professionals, but my family won't listen to them. The moment one of them is told they're wrong, they get defensive and won't listen anymore. I'd like my family to be on the Dr. Phil, I figure if they won't listen to a normal professional, then maybe they'll listen to someone who has undeniable knowledge. The problem with that plan is, I'm only 15 and apparently I'm required to be 18 or older to get help. I don't know why everyone obsesses over youth, if you ask me, it really sucks.
Can anyone give me some advice, some sort of survival tip? Truth is, the only things I need are hard to find.