im an open well for my parents to vent into. they complain and i bottle up their thoughts and make them into my own. im a good kid, i do good in school and dont do anything bad. but i can slip up once and they're after me. i get overwhelmed when too many people talk or when im concentrated on something and someone's bothering me. whenever i get like that, i tend to show how pissed i am. my parents get upset and say i should be grateful for family time and that i never want to be with them - while showing me why i don't want to. i got my phone taken away for storming off after getting annoyed and agitated with the constant bugging. im an adult. my brother is 100 times ruder than me to their FACES, younger, behaves worse than me and hardly ever gets his phone taken and if it is, it's for a day, or a couple of hours. but it's the end of the world when i do something, right? is that what being a daughter is like?