Why did my parents marry at all?
Why couldn't they freaking fix things before they decided to start a family?
As far as I can tell, all this crap started around the time I was born. Why couldn't they fix things when they saw their fights were affecting me?
Because of my upbringing, I'm an angry, rash person. I don't remember telling my parents I loved them, and that's an okay thing in our house. I had an inside joke with my mom where I'd shout at her that I hated her. I mean... isn't that a bit messed up?
I'm bawling. Once I get my license I'm moving back to my grandma's apartment. I'd rather live alone and faraway from school than hear this fighting all the time.
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