Been there. When your personal drama becomes the family group chat’s entertainment, it’s suffocating. You just need a soundproof room for your thoughts.
I stumbled onto find like-minded people without judgment during a similar mess. Zero profiles, just raw text into the void. I typed out the whole, petty, furious saga about my aunt’s passive-aggressive commentary. No one could “”side”” with anyone because there are no identities—just people connecting over the shared chaos of family. Reading similar vents was weirdly calming; it made my drama feel human, not a spectacle. It’s a pressure valve. Let it out there, get some quiet solidarity, and breathe. You’ll navigate the family stuff with a clearer head.