My family used to be perfect. But, lately, I did not know where the road turned. Things started to change. My parents would fight everyday. They would both come home from work and fight over about little things like who was going to cook dinner or who was going to throw out the trash, just because they were both tired. At night, when I was in bed, I would hear them screaming at each other and fighting. It would prevent me from getting sleep and it caused my grades to drop. I had no idea what they were fighting about and why they were fighting. For me, it all seemed like little things but they would make them a big deal t

My mom had a job offer in California and she thought that it would be a good idea to move and take me there with her, since her relationship to my dad no longer worked out. I was mad but I had no choice at all. I came to think that they didn’t love me because they did not even bother to talk it out with me or ask me how I felt about the decision they were going to make. Instead, my mom just took me, no buts no ifs, and dragged me all the way to California. This terrified me. The night before my mom and I left, I couldn’t sleep. I was worried about what my life would be, if I would make friends right away, if I would fit in to the type of people that I was going to be exposed to.

hat would cause arguments. I never really got it. I guessed they just fell out of love from each other.

When I was in Canada with my dad, my grandparents, and my mom, I was a spoiled kid that always got everything I wanted. I was not given a chance to grow up because everyone around me made me feel so secure. I felt that I didn’t have to worry about anything. I felt that I didn’t have to make an effort about doing things. I didn’t know how to be respons

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