I carry so much resentment towards my parents I'm afraid it might kill me. I often stare at houses I walk past, or watch my friends' relationship with their parents wishing I was born into literally any other household that my own. I hate them for what they did but it's been so long I don't know if my hate is justified. I just want to know if I'm right to feel so angry, I need to know man, this shit weighs on a soul. I can only hope that in another life I got a family that felt like one.