I hate my entire family, its not the typical fashion of "I hate my family because they annoy me," no. They first yelled at me. My mom screaming at me when I was 7th grade because I missed one assignment and my grade was an F. then they dumped all of their lore on me. Traumatic when your dad spills on how his brother self harmed himself and committed suicide by gunshot when your about 12-13. And then my mom in which she told me that her dad beat her a lot and her parents are neglectful of her and her siblings and how she has to be the adult as she is the middle child and its more of like "This life is perfect for you." I know so much of people and their past its so hard to wrap my mind around shit like this. How do I stop thinking about people? I don't want to be a therapist at 17 for my family anymore...