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I'm a teen in a full-time RV living vlogging family and I can't freaking stand it.

Dude, I feel like those family vlogging channels are just like the bane of existence.

Like you grow up so fucked up if you live in one of those families.

It's just like like your life being content is just too much for me. Yeah, Especially as a kid and like you don't have a say. You have no choice. You have no choice. Literally. Pretty fucked. I'm going to leave out any identifying information as I am a minor. So bear with me. I hate it. I hate it so much. Bang. Coming out hot. Coming out strong. I hate being homeschoolchooled i hate not being able to maintain a social

life i have online friends but it's not exchangeable for true social life i hate having so little

privacy i hate having to pretend to be happy with this i hate living in a sanctuary not a home

damn gravy yeah i didn't even think about like the not having friends

like if you're always traveling like you can't make friends and that's like such an important

part of childhood yeah and just like developing yeah like social skills 100% we travel full time

I know I know it sounds like a dream I thought so too but it's an effing nightmare. It's hard to enjoy anything

with a camera over your shoulder at all times. Numerous times we've stopped at places just for my

mom to get out and take her little videos and family photos and then right back in we go on the road.

To the next stop, 90% of our time is in the actual RV which is living hell

on its own. I just want a private normal life. But no, they had to ruin it with their

crunchy way of parenting. Crunchy. Clunging us around. I have siblings. Maybe it's like granola

like like like they're like like kind of back to the earth. Or like, like, like, uh, when you like walking on gravel, like the crunch of the crunch of the crunch of the gravel. Of like walking on like, like, uh, like dirt. Yeah, yeah. Dirt. Yeah. Yeah. Exactly. Off road parent. Yeah. Yeah. They're lugging us around everywhere. I have siblings and they just take us anywhere they please. I don't think my parents care about my happiness. As long as I looked apart and smile for the camera, they couldn't give less of a fuck about how I feel. Damn, God. They guilt trip. Say if I don't help with my siblings or help with the videos,

then we'll go broke and it's my fault.

Oh my God.

Imagine like they just have their kids a little editing minions like,

Billy,

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