I remember one night my parents were very drunk and my dad was driving but it was a cold night that night. My dad wanted the windows open but my mom and I didn't because it was so cold...so my mom closed her window and then my dad opened it again and then they both argued about it then on the way coming up there was like a cliff type thing and my mom was fiddling with the steering wheel and then we almost crashed into the barracked going down that hill. I was pretty young that time still a child maybe of four.
There were so many more occasions that were similar to this one. I will admit that my parents are alcoholics and so many people have tried to help but after a while I'm guessing they got sick of trying to help people who don't want to be helped. I love my parents to bits but they do disappoint me a lot and that's why sometimes it's very hard to trust people.
One of my friends parents helped a lot because when I was around six there was this big, fat guy staying with us and he would always scream at me so I went to the school's counsellor and spoke to her about what was going on at home. I stayed with my friend for a couple of months the first time but I thought it was a normal sleep over back then and the school told my parents to get help if they wanted to get me back, so they went to AA and spoke about their problems.
After a while they got me back and everything was good for a bit. So you know when you meet a person and they just give you a bad vibe?
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SpiritualIt's about my life of all the down parts but how I'm trying to get through it. Please read it would really help me.
