I find comfort in strangers than I do my own family. Sure, stuff happens but nothing compared to what goes down at home. All the stress, the criticizing and the endless bad mouthing is driving me crazy. No respect for boundaries. I can't even do my own thing without being put down or given an opinion I didn't ask for. Like damn, I didn't know you didn't like me cutting paper a certain way because you don't obviously like me or anything involving me. At least strangers, online moreso, just dip after one comment and not excessively dump crap all over me. I don't have to do so many cartwheels for a golden star but family is happy to spit on me then get offended when I complain. Who needs enemies when you got people stabbing you in the back since day one...