When I was a human child, it wasn't easy living.. Especially when you have two parents who argued a lot about everything, siblings that are complete assholes as they also take what's yours, aunts uncles and grandparents- hell everyone when in your family that blames you for everything... Assume things about you... Brings up the past and old memories that you want to forget... Just... Negative things happening around you as a child...

That's what happened to me.. And I hated it.. I hated my siblings and my parents.. I don't blame anyone who says I'm selfish.. Maybe I am..
But I don't care what others think of me... My own blood family thinks and says that too..