I’m sure when they had a daughter all those years ago, they anticipated a strong woman that would have a great career, and she would find a wonderful man that would bring them grandkids. 

Instead they got a depressed and anxious girl who’s afraid to leave her house, paralyzed by fear of the unknown. Haven’t had a real job or a relationship my whole life.  And I probably never will. They smile when our eyes meet, but I know what they are truly thinking: “Why did we decide to have this child?”