I'm Guilty and I Don't Want Pity

I deserved it. Last night when Dad yelled at me he said sorry to me this morning. At first I didn't feel obligated to say sorry back. But Mom sent me on a guilt trip and I deserved it. I said sorry to Daddy and now I just feel terrible. After Mommy made her point, I don't even have any spunk left. It's actually better this way, I'm not snappy and mean. I'm easier to get along with when I'm this way. Got to go, I need to get something to eat since I have a headache.