Wtf is wrong with my family they're miserable and bitter as can be?. Call them on it they deny it. It's like nails on a chalk board when they act like that. It's like I can't escape a day without some kind of b.s. They don't get what I go through daily and the amount of stuff I do the anxiety I deal with on top of frustration. Why are they so hard to live with? One is on an antidepressant and they never acted so aggressively bitter until being put on it but theyll deny that too. I don't even wanna mention the other its a whole globular mental mess with them along with being a drunk. I don't get the validation I deserve nor credit for what I do. It's said about dealing with life on life's terms they can't do that. The one is a drunk who can't take care of their meds and unstable while the other drowns out reality with doom scrolling and vids. They won't validate me getting pissed at the drunk for trashing us without cause us trying to make them comprehend to not over take their meds.