There was a fight yesterday.

Finally she realised as a mother she knows nothing about her son and has to find things out from his girlfriend. And realised she was wrong about him. He and she were wrong about him. I would feel like the world's lousiest mother if I was her. Maybe that's why I never wanted to have kids. Because I don't want to fail as a mother. And I don't want my kids to feel like what we feel.

But he, he was stucked with his stupid ego. He refused to take matters into serious thinking. He refused to understand why his son even cried and he refused to listen to what his son has to say.

I only heard all the screaming and yelling and I don't even know why I cried. 

As much as I wanted to scream at them and let them know about my feelings, it hurts more to hear and watch all these verbal fight between 2 blood-related people. Or even very closely-related people.

I don't understand why are things only happening when I'm about to leave. Last year something similar happened but not as serious at this time around's.