And A Life!

When I was 4, ours divorced. Then my grandmother and I lived, and she soon reunited with another man. She thought he was good, but he was harassing her so much that she became as weak as a stick. He even made her choose between me and him. Of course she chose me. This man would not even let me talk to her or hug or kiss her. And they divorced, and five years later she reunited with him. My dad. He was from R. and we moved to live there. He has a boy from his first marriage and in time they had a child together. I was very happy. I loved my father, my brothers, even if they weren't completely mine, but I never teased him. And Mom was different, she paid attention to us when she could. And after the crisis in Bulgaria they moved abroad with their father. The plan was to get everyone together here. So far, only I am here, but I hope to achieve our goal in the future. Anyway. When I came, I noticed a change in my mother. My parents already pay attention to them, but not to me. When her mother comes home from work, she starts talking to my father and telling him, I ask her something and she doesn't answer. When I ask her, she tells me again, "What do you want" And my father was constantly smeared. He has also changed, he used to give us advice, and now he does. Today, for example, he left the dish unwashed on the sink and my mother immediately started shouting at me, and when she found out that it was my father, she said: Oh, right? '' Calm down. And constantly arguing, my father defends her. And so in general I thought it was still the curve. But today I thought that I could be wrong too. But this is true with my father, it can be seen. He called to him:,, Milo, navels, etc. '' And to me with my full name or,, you''. But anyway. One day I will grow up, I will find a good loving husband, but I will NEVER do that to my children.