So apparently my parents have no idea what personal space is or why I need it. This afternoon, as soon as we got home, we had to immediately clear out the fridge and throw out some old stuff, you know, make some room. As soon as we get done with that, I'm about to disappear back into my room and out of nowhere, Mom tells me to go get the infant, because he's crying. Slightly annoyed, I comply with the request. About 30 minutes later, I finally have the baby off my shoulder, and as soon as I flop on the bed, my little sister comes in my room, and in the snobbiest voice, she says "Mom wants you to put up the dishes." Bitch I could care less about what my mom wants right now, I want five go***amn minutes to myself so I can gather my thoughts. Eventually, I took a deep breath, and told them both I needed five minutes to myself. Timeskip a few hours later after we come home from church, my stepdad looks at both me and my brother saying that we're no longer allowed to go to our rooms after school until he gets home, and to ensure this, he's gonna screw our doors shut before he leaves for work because apparently we're in there too much. Well EXCUSE ME F**KO, I'M SORRY THAT I LIKE MY PRIVACY AND ME TIME AFTER OVERWORKING MYSELF AT SCHOOL ALL DAY!!
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