It hit me really really hard.

Its been with me my entire life.

You never once stopped to think about how I felt.

I cried with you.

I fought with you.

I told you I was okay.

You and Mom arguing every night, you didn’t think to tell me it wasn’t because of me? That you both loved me? That you didn’t want this to happen?

My 6 year old brother aware of what was happening.

This is some serious adult beef crap that effected me.