Original Photography by Miguel Fonseca

I'm stuck in the house with the people I love and care about - also the same people that irritate me to no end.

I love them but I'm tired of seeing their faces. I get no sleep and I'm even tired of hearing my name - everything is started to sound the same.

"Yaya make sure you do this - make so you do that." I'm honestly getting tired of this crap.

I don’t wanna say I'm depressed but I am not my best and I don't know what to say about the rest.

It’s true I was not motivated (yes, that’s a fact) but sometimes I feels like I can’t even turn my back.

As soon as I breathe too hard I'm yelled at for murder but let's not forget they really love my brother.

I love my sister dearly but I swear if i hear her say my name... everything in this house is starting to sound same.

I'm tired of seeing their faces but it's the best that we can do. I'm just happy were together and safe from this weird ass “flu.”