Imagine getting yelled at by your dad as he tries to say that your injury (that was accidental and a case of bad luck) and his injurys (all done by himself to himself cause he was reckless and didn't treat his body right) are the same things and just cause he makes himself suffer to help out around the house (which he doesn't have to do) you have to suffer by walking on your leg a lot (a thing you've been doing for months (7 to be exact) because you were too stubborn to go to the doctors) so you catch the bus half the time cause 1. You hate riding in cars cause they make you feel unsafe and uncomfortable, and 2. So you don't have to deal with him yelling at you the whole way home.
I hate it here
