You that feeling when you tried your best to initiate something, but your family isn’t helping or minding you at all. And then the date grows nearer and suddenly there’s a scramble. Then somebody else starts injecting herself into the planning stage, screws up the plans and still gets away with being applauded for allegedly grabbing the initiative to plan. While I got labeled as the neurotic one for causing a drama and nagging everyone to make a decision.
God I hate it.
Addicted :P 
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