i dont understand this. why do i come home from school or from out and have to think, 'oh yeah, now i have to clean n do stuff all day around the house'. 6hours of torture isnt enough? but its got to the point where even school is better than this hell. everyday its always mom starting the issues, criticising. then stepdad has to put his bloody two pence in and threaten us. like whats his issue? and i hate how only in moments like these do i ever get to bond with my sister. bonding over hating our parents. when we should be bonding using free time, but we dont fucking have that because my moms convinced that as a 15 year old you dont fucking deserve that time. i have to find ways around the chores, ways around cleaning, ways around being used like a SLAVE. i dont care that your my mom, im not your slave and i have a fucking life too. i want to socialise too. i want to have free time too.