im so tired of my good days turning to horrid days because of your anger issues. i always wonder what it would be like to live in my own house, to not have to deal with the screaming all day. i thought things would be different once i was close to graduating high school. but i was oh so wrong. i always wonder what it would be like to live with two parents, who loved each other. not living with a verbally abusing father and having a mother who has gone m.i.a. i wonder what it would be like to have a normal life, to be happy, to not have to worry every time i come home. i know things wont become better. even though i always try to keep faith.