My parents are difficult tedious people. I don’t like them or want to be around them but I’m stuck running around after them.They’ve tried to control and actually ruined parts of my life so hideously I can’t even begin to explain.After recent illness people were giving me their parent loss experience, expecting me to be upset at the thought.I don’t care, I won’t be sad when they die I’ll be relieved and free, finally free from their constant bickering and nastyness. I detest them.And no, there will be no guilt or remorse for feeling like this, I cannot wait to be freed of the binds of caring.I’d walk away now if I could, but I need to be the better person, my kids fit done reason adore them. But they’ve never had parents like mine or been on the receiving end of their wrath for the stupidest of reasons.

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