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i love my parents there so damn asian, more specifically korean asian, they really know how to speak there minds

"if my son is gay im going to put him up for adoption" lol my dad is a riot
theres strict alright, a few fists here and there but nothing that cuold kill, me, just severly cripple me, but i tell you thats the s*** that seperates the boys between the men.
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My mother threw my brother (seven years my senior) into a mental hospital. He wasn't insane, he just had a bit of an explosive temper (only verbally violent, really nothing more) and a bit of a drug history. He's out now and has his own place, but comes over every now and then to have shouting matches with my mother about the whole ordeal. Then my she left my father after twenty years, my father's been a little rigid ever since.

I'm living in shared custody, meaning one week at my father's, another at my mother's, and it alternates from there. My sister (four years my senior) was very outgoing when she lived with us and had a great relationship with my mother but then moved out. This has made my mother all the more icy. So now I generally try to remain invisible when with my mother. There's a lot of unspoken resentment and passive aggression there. It's better than the alternative. If I speak my mind I could get anything from being disowned to hurled in the good old mental hospital like my brother. I'd elaborate a little more but I don't want to.

My relationship with my father's much better, we spend our nights with a pool of CDs predominantly from the 80s which we cycle through and listen to a good deal of hockey games on the radio since the television faded out.
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Meh, my parents are pretty liberal when it comes to school and stuff like that. They want that I be social, so they don't really have a problem with me staying out late or anything.

As long as my GPA doesn't drop below 3.5, which it never has and hopefully never will, they don't really bug me about my grades. We don't really have a close relationship, but it's a happy one nevertheless.
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I feel pretty blessed when it comes to my parents. My parents have never been overbearing on me, but they don't lack discipline. My dad and I have a decent relationship. We talk a lot when he's not at work and we get along well. My mother and I... That's a different story. I've always been closer with my mom than with my dad. When I was really young I was a "momma's boy", for lack of a better term. Now that I'm older and an "adult", her and I rarely ever see eye-to-eye, but my mom is probably the most important person in my life--and I'm not only saying that because she gave birth to me. My mom is a strong woman. She's been through SO MUCH in her life, both emotionally and physically, and I look up to her because I wish that maybe one day I can be as strong of a person as she.

Overall, I don't have your textbook mother and father, but I'm confident when I tell people that they are [b]damn good[/b] parents. I don't exactly come from an upper-class family. I was raised in a relatively poor neighborhood, but that never stopped my parents from trying their best to give my brothers and I the best life that we could possibly have. Every now and again, when I actually sit back and think about my life, I call/text my mom and dad just to tell them how much I appreciate them. I know it sounds cheesy, but they've done a damn good job providing for me and I think it's only right that I let them know every now and then how much I really do appreciate them--even if we don't see eye-to-eye very often. I hope that when I have a child of my own I can be as good of a parent as they were to me.

And... Yeah. That about sums it up.
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I fell asleep during class one day. My mom got into this heated argument over it with the school's staff.
The school was like "It's fine ma'am...he can easily get a friend to come over and make-up the missed lessons one night for homework..." She got sooooo pissed-off at me that she kicked me out the next day. Told me to go and live with my dad. mmmmkay. Apparently she got married to this guy about a month ago. Haven't heard from her since. Honestly, I'm 10x as happy here than I was down there. I have new friends, a better school, someone that doesn't b**** 24/7 and I can actually focus and get my stuff done.
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