I am just tired and confused. I can't recognise myself anymore
What happened there was one cup of tea and a plate There was a box. My father tried to take the box from my mother and he spilled tue tea on the plate. Now what he did as usual was started blaming my mother and showed his elbow to hit her but didn't hit.It was quite disturbing. I called mother and asked her that why u came into my room with this man
Then that incident kept revolving around my mind
My father was busy blaming my mother and they were fighting. I went to him and held his arm to repeat and portray what he did but he kept blaming my mother and even tried to hit her again. So I just started hitting my father and then as he can't hit me, he hit my mother and then I hit him again and then he hit her again now I hit him so much that my hand is blue like there is no strength and my mother was like why did u come here that wasn't so big issue that u made out if it. Yes, I told her that why didn't you die if you couldn't go back to your parents' house.
Day before yesterday this man started shouting for no reason and I held his mouth to stop the verbal abuse.
He was diagnosed with depression before getting married and even after marriage he was in depression for many years. I don't know why has he started showing those elbows. He used to verbally abuse not physically. Blame shifting has been a part of his identity and tolerating bullshit has been a part of my mother's identity. Showing the people outside that they are a happy couple gives them satisfaction.
Idk maybe I am turning to a monster. But this house is no longer a place to live. I have my savings but I was saving money for something else. But I think it's high time to move out otherwise I will never be able to heal. Fuck the salary, work from home and fuck the job. I will keep on doing it till I get a good one.
I just despise both of them. You people gave me a roof, good education, clothes and freedom to do whatever I want to pursue in career but I can't tolerate this and these are illiterates. This is one of the biggest reasons I don't wanna marry.
Everything will be normal in a day or two and then after two or three days or max a week they will start the bullshit again. It's very easy to say put your headphones when they are fighting. But when you hear the noises you will run to see wtf is happening and you will feel like take the knives and kill each other forever. Their fights have been disturbing me from a long time. Those exact scenes make me cry under a blanket. 2025 was the breaking point and I cried in front of them but they didn't stop and they will never. This is the 3rd continous night of the migraine today but who cares. I puked thrice day before yesterday due to migraine but who cares. Then they say why are u letting it impact you. Really!! I want my body to get sick. Then they say they love you. Love and care are different. Both of them are bloody toxic and the moment I start loving myself a bit and start enjoying my company they ruin it. My nervous system is ruined - I have been experiencing electric zaps. They work very hard to feed their children but what about love, respect, being real.