I have no idea

I love my family.

But sometime, they enrage me.

To the point that I just don’t want to see their face again.

I went home recently.

I fought with my dad.

I did not agree with him for a lot of things.

I do.

We quite different but we both stubborn.

We fought and now I don’t wanna go home.

I have good relationship with my sisters.

While I also have good relationship with my brother but a lot of times I hate them.

Why?

For some reason.

I think I need a time to just be with me and not with them.

I know some time later, it’ll be good again.

Just for now I want to focus on myself.

Try to find me.

I lost something.

And I don’t know what.