Physically and emotionally. I'm really sick today, no temp but I feel like crap. So, I can't go to school. My mom thinks otherwise. Today when she found out that I wanted to stay home she started screaming at me and dad. Things like 'Oh my god you're not stay home again you little ****' and 'I bet it was church, you're never going to that ******* church again' and 'Your dad is such a dumbass since he let you leave the window open in your room, no wonder you're sick!!'. HELLO. I kept my window open, it was my choice. Besides, I don't think that wanting to puke is caused by keeping my window open. She keeps calling me terrible, terrible names and I feel worse and worse by the minute. I tried having Charlie to comfort me but when I let him out of his crate he kept jumping all over me and biting, so that really didn't help at all, it made me feel worse, thinking about how badly he must want to go on a walk and play but instead he has to stay in the damned thing for the whole afternoon. I've been crying non-stop for the last hour, just thinking about it makes me want to do something. Now I'm alone. I guess I just need some words of comfort or something...I'm feeling seriously depressed.