Andrew W.K. parties 'till he pukes. Me? I cry until I puke. That's hardcore emo to you amateurs.
Man, I don't even know how to describe what just happened. I went home to store some boxes in my parent's garage. My Dad and I had an argument about my moving situation. Basically, I end up practically in tears and walk away from the conversation. I go down the basement to clean out some art supplies and failed projects that have been gathering dust down there for years. My Mom sees me breaking down some installations that I built and starts freaking out and gets upset. For years the two of them have been harping on me to clean out all of my stuff and now that I'm doing it they're pissed?
Apparently my Mom got upset with my Dad for making me upset. She thinks he is the reason why I'm throwing out my stuff. He comes down and tells me my Mom is outside crying and I better go fix it. I say "You made her cry! you go fix it!" Then he starts yelling about how my Mom is going to force him to go to therapy again and they're going to get divorced and it's all my fault. I respond "My fault? You're blaming me for this? That's so fucked up! You can't have normal conversations without making people cry and it's my fault?" He asks me to explain to him why everyone is upset and I tell him "You're so far from understanding how other people feel, I wouldn't know where to start." He then starts threatening to kill himself and saying that it's my fault! I'm sure this was an empty threat, but I'm still really worried.
I left because I didn't feel like there was anything I could say or do without starting another argument. I can't find my cell phone so I called my sister from my roommates phone and asked her to check on them. It's been over an hour and I haven't heard back from her. I just want everyone to be okay.
Edit: everyone is okay. Thanks to those of you who expresse concern.
Today is my last day at work! Woo!
Man, I don't even know how to describe what just happened. I went home to store some boxes in my parent's garage. My Dad and I had an argument about my moving situation. Basically, I end up practically in tears and walk away from the conversation. I go down the basement to clean out some art supplies and failed projects that have been gathering dust down there for years. My Mom sees me breaking down some installations that I built and starts freaking out and gets upset. For years the two of them have been harping on me to clean out all of my stuff and now that I'm doing it they're pissed?
Apparently my Mom got upset with my Dad for making me upset. She thinks he is the reason why I'm throwing out my stuff. He comes down and tells me my Mom is outside crying and I better go fix it. I say "You made her cry! you go fix it!" Then he starts yelling about how my Mom is going to force him to go to therapy again and they're going to get divorced and it's all my fault. I respond "My fault? You're blaming me for this? That's so fucked up! You can't have normal conversations without making people cry and it's my fault?" He asks me to explain to him why everyone is upset and I tell him "You're so far from understanding how other people feel, I wouldn't know where to start." He then starts threatening to kill himself and saying that it's my fault! I'm sure this was an empty threat, but I'm still really worried.
I left because I didn't feel like there was anything I could say or do without starting another argument. I can't find my cell phone so I called my sister from my roommates phone and asked her to check on them. It's been over an hour and I haven't heard back from her. I just want everyone to be okay.
Edit: everyone is okay. Thanks to those of you who expresse concern.
Today is my last day at work! Woo!
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Edit: everyone is okay.
Glad to hear it!