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I hate spending time with my family, just my parents as well as the whole family that comes together for birthdays and holidays. Not because they're bad or anything, but because I hate the questions about my life. Partly because I hate talking about the things that I struggle with and that stress me out a lot ("How are your grades? When will you finally go to university?") and partly because I am simply tired of repeating some things over and over again, year for year to several different people. Whenever another grandma comes up to me and starts asking the same old questions, I'm very close to giving a snappy answer, but of course I don't want to offend anyone.

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  • I was exactly like this when I was younger.

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