My mom called me disrespectful because I said I don't care if my father can't sleep. My grandparents came to visit and we stayed up late to watch a movie before they flew home. My father apparently gave out like hell because he couldn't sleep, the movie was too loud apparently. I'm just so mad. He's the disrespectful one. He treats us like slaves. He's an alcoholic and horrible. My mom always says bad stuff about him but then if I do, she gets defensive and treats me like some childish brat. My father doesn't even speak to me. I spent the week sleeping on the couch so my grandparents could have my room. Every morning my father barged in or shouted loudly, waking me up at 5am. I'm angry that he's allowed to treat me like garbage and be a genuinely terrible person but the entire house treats me like I'm the wrong one. I don't feel like I belong here. I'm just a mistake. None of them care about me. To them, I'm just a bitch. I feel so alone. Even my family doesn't like me.