Exception. Expectation.

Everyone expects so much from me but yet it is so so wrong for me to expect anything from them. Just a simple lil matter of understanding and no one is willing to give it to me. I'm supposed to be everyone's best friend and understand their every need, joy, sorrow and accept their reasons without questioning. NEXT! I'm supposed to be the daugther that yeilds to everyone's whims and fancies at home. Lip service is not enough. I've to put in my strength, effort and heart into everything at home. THEN! I've to be everyone's verbal punching bag. Why won't anyone listen to me??!! JUST LISTEN! And maybe TRY to understand. I am human too. I am tired. But i can't rest. Everyone has the right to be angry, except for me. Everyone has the right to expect things from others, except for me. I am always the exception.