<p>I have had enough. I can’t take my immature worthless mother. As for my dad, he is literally dead and I could not be happier that my crap father is down the pooper. Seriously, the guy is nothing to talk to anyone about. In fact, I hide him in shame. A drug dealer that had various affairs is hardly my opinion of a father to impress even the bum on the street. He got shot to dead too in late November. This only helped me write an awesome story in the extenuating circumstances pile apart from what I already had, but nothing you want to brag to any friends about. Given that I am also of mixed ethnicity that really impresses few people even less.(I am pretty sure I have written that about myself here before.) As for my mother, I want her to basically know she is dead in my mind even if living. I got my acceptance letter and now my mother can seriously be gone from my life. All she is for me is a big disappointed that should have never even brought me into this world. Nothing in there I really want to keep.</p>
<p>Her being completely dumb does not help me either. It literally feels like I babysit her. I will amass massive debt but I could not care less. I will enjoy every single penny of that debt as long as it is all mine to fix and finally have my life in order. I do not know how much the debt will be as I have not got all my rejection or acceptance letters, but with the one I have I am already happy enough. I got to where I am all by myself and have no one but myself to thank… literally. My mom never even drove me to one thing. I commuted hrs every morning back and forth. Literally wasted my days commuting. Apart from a measly roof and some fast food that I got from my mother, I think I got very little. I put myself through elementary school basically, and the same for high school. My mother did not even care where I decided to go or do in school. Somehow I managed to not mess up my life with no guidance, which I guess I have my ability to thank for.</p>
<p>I was the guy who nobody could figure out where he lived because I literally was that meticulous in hiding my crap parents. Trust me, if people hide where they live and their background, it is for a damn good reason. One that does not bring them any joy to talk about. I want to leave a nice note saying what I put in the post, but perhaps this also requires a conversation with my mother about? It is one thing to break up a relationship with some girl you just met on the street at some skanky place, it is another to break one with your parent/s even if you do not care much for them.</p>