Untitled.

When is the day that you stop being a child? That you spread your wings and stop depending on your family. Is it the day you move out, or the day that you realize your parents are useless? Some parents are there forever support you, know all the details of your life and strive for the same dreams as you. Some leave you on the back burner as they move forward with their own lives. As a young teenager my mother moved away to live with her now husband leaving me with my father who lives with a woman who hates me. My mother is very aware of this yet only cares about her happiness with her husband. My father allows the woman he lives with to call me horrible names and treat me like a second class citizen and does nothing. She says nasty things to me and blames all her issues on me ever since I was little. My dad is never home and always makes me apologize to her. Im in school still and can't afford to pay tuition and housing so I'm stuck. Mark my words i will never forgive him for staying with someone who can be so mean to his own flesh and blood, and I will never forgive my mother for leaving me when i needed her the most. I hate when either of them even attempt to parent me anymore because it is clear that I was never what they cared about most.