The day started just like any other day in our household, with my mother and father screaming at each other. In the beginning, they attempted to hide it from my sister and me, but their hatred for each other soon overcame their caring of our innocence. But that day, something changed in my mother. For the first time, my mother physically attacked my father. My father tried to calm my mother by attempting to physically restrain her, but it didn’t work. His next attempt at peace was to let my mother cool down for a bit; he wanted to get my sister and I away from the house. So, he got away from my mom and put my sister in his car. At this point my mom realizes what my dad is attempting to do, and she ran to grab me, like some sort of pawn in her game of divorce. My mother slapped my father, and my father slammed her head into the side of our house. Now, in addition to my sister crying and screaming while trapped in the car, both of my parents were now crying and yelling in fits of rage and parental concern. While everyone else was crying, I was laughing. I thought that this was one big game of tag with my family. But it wasn’t. It was a very real fist fight be...
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...oesn’t even get a “thank you” for her service. My cousin is this way because she was given everything she wanted in her childhood. From an early age she learned to throw a temper tantrum to get anything she wanted, and she still uses this tactic to this day. When I was a child, I used to be extremely jealous of my cousin; I wanted to get everything I wanted too. But now, I am thankful I had a though childhood. Unlike her, I know that I can’t get everything I want and that life isn’t always going to be easy. I never got to experience the childlike ignorance that she still lives in today. I was forced to grow up way too fast due to the divorce and subsequent life with my mother. But I am thankful for my though childhood, as I now realize the adversity has made me a better person. If my childhood were easy, then there was a possibility of ending up like my cousin.
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