I hate being a mean person, especially to my loved ones but I hate how my sister is sometimes. My sister is morbidly obese...like literally FUCKEN OBESE, like obese...obese OBESE ...thats not the problem...she has a son...she is so lazy she cant meet his needs...it has come apparent when she told us that he would bang his head on walls at the age of 3...I fucken hate how my sister has not provided a safe home that has everything he needs to not feel stress..how the fuck does a kid bang his head on walls at the AGE OF THREE YEARS OLD THATS A LOT OF STRESS ON A KID FOR THEM TO DO THAT...and my parents they take her side...now they are saying to PUT HIM ON MEDICATION...I FUCKEN HATE...i blame the parents...I blame my sister b/c of how fucken lazy she is my nephew is going to drugged b/c he didnt have the resources when he needed them to build a stable mental psyche that he could handle all of this..he shouldnt of had to feel that way...there will be a day I will say it how it is to my sis