It's 1 am and I should be sleeping right now, having an important exam next week and all. But I simply can't because my mom confided me that my dad said he was tired of trying to change and we all just had to accept the way he is. That got me pretty concerned, since he started somehow getting better (since he starting working out he became a BIT calmer) but if he gets back to the way he used to be, Im not sure I will be able to cope. Just thinking about those times makes me feel like crying. Things are better now that I'm attending college and moved away, but I still visit during weekends. i feel like im living two separate lifes, the one with my friends and flatmates and the one with my family. But mostly, Im tired of seeing my mother upset and feeling scared all the time.