And the reason is you

My father's having an affair and he ain't coming back.

My mom's been telling the whole world about it, so I suppose there's no point in hiding it anymore.

But I guess that pretty much explains everything, eh? My sudden preference to not talk about my life anymore, my sudden disinterest in food, my sudden withdrawal from friends, my sudden urge to

Work.

Work.

Work even harder than ever.

I don't want to bitch and I don't seek sympathy, neither do I want outsiders playing judge & jury. I just won't be getting a break anytime soon, no matter how badly I need one. That's all I'd like my mates to understand.

For those who already know, thanks for the support. As for the rest who don't, be thankful about what life has given you. Because everything happens for a reason.

Everything.