I've come to learn in my 22 years that people can't be trusted. They say one thing and do another. It's incredibly hard to deal when its your own family who are supposed to be there for you and you should be able to trust. I don't think I overreact but its a situation where from the outside looking in you don't understand. I try not to think of people as perfect because its not possible but its like people don't think before they do things. How do you disappear for 8 hours on a Sunday? I don't understand. I should start keeping a list of things I don't understand in life. It'd be a novel by the time I was done. Maybe that's why psychology entices me. Its like the learning never ends everyone thinks differently therefore the research never ends. I have a lot of research ahead of me but I'm afraid I'll end up turning everyone into my own case studies which isn't always a bad thing. Maybe one day I'll understand.