It's May 09, 2024, 05:21:22 PM
i grew up happy. i had my mom, my dad around me, and then i had my little twin sisters who are 8 years younger than me. it was always perfect. i "saw" love. well i was wrong. during all these years, my parents kept fighting, and the last months it exploded. my mom told me in november that it wasn't goin like i thought.. and from then on it got worse wit each day. from wakin up at night by a screaam of my moms, to havin to wrestle wit my dad to keep him from leavin... it was hell. and finally, a couple weeks ago the situation reached its peak. my dad is in hospital at the moment, he tried to commit suicide. he took 49 pills of valium and is lucky hes alive. i was the only one at home when he came home, in trance, not knowin where he was, i think the low temparature made him come home withouth even knowin.. i called my mom she came wit the polics and they pumped that shit outta him.. hes ok now but all he does is threaten my mom.. he tells her it aint over, she needs to be careful when hes out... and im in the middle of it all cause im their son and i dont really know how to act. i just hope this shit ends peacefully, i dont know how it could get worsee. atleast i hope so.damn i just typed all this and i dunno if ya'll gone read it.. fuck itpeace