I wrote books of whats going on in my life.
I moved back to my hometown, and left for work in a different regions and because I didn’t have time to arrange my stuff, I left some of it at my hometown.
Today, my sister texted me saying my mum found my books and she read them. And started crying and everything.
I honestly don’t know how to feel.
A big part of me is mad because she decided to go over my stuff when I told her many times, DO NOT TOUCH MY STUFF.