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Parents.

(Don't see the "Teenage Angst" thread)

Obviously they do everything for a reason. Usually they know what's right. Is there a limit?
My mother makes absolute no sense sometimes. It might also be because of the 36 cans of alcohol in her system...daily.
(1-5 is 4 hours, yes? She says it's 6.)
...but anyways, do they not trust you? Do they call you a liar constantly?

Here's a little background info.
My trust level with my mom and dad are whack. There's a guy that I truly am in love with...we've been secretly dating for almost a year now. We've planned to spend our lives together. My father is absolutely cool with it. My mom...bananas.

I had been stupid (and I take full responsibility for it) and told him I'd give him a handyj...I regret that. But, that can't trust me on anything. I improved myself, stayed away from that nasty stuff...but then I try to improve by being respectful, keeping to myself, not asking for much, and even in dual enrollment that I chose to do...sadly, I have a tiger mother. (Seriously, I once got an 89 and she took all my Pokemon games away...wat?)
Well, most likely everyone will think I'm a troll, or wanting attention. I just really want to know if anyone else is somewhat in the same situation as me.
 
My parents are usually laid back and fun. I love my mother to death, but she can be a little harsh. Sometimes, she will never believe me when I'm telling the truth. Sometimes, she also has bad days. I hate the bad days. My step-father is okay as long as stays sleep and goes to work.
 
Like all parents, you want to kick their a*ses sometimes, but they're your parents. We all love 'em.

True that. Though, I couldn't kick my mother's ***. For real. I would be screwed if she caught me even thinking about doing that.
 
My parents are pretty good I suppose, but they also get mad at me if I ever get less than a ninety on any test.
 
My Dad never really cared what I did. He wasn't around that often to care I guess but my Mom on the other hand... She was less than trusting and restricted quite a bit of what I did. All mostly due to my older brothers; they were terrible. But me, I was a ray of sunshine compared to them. I wasn't an angel, I got away with far more than my mom probably even realizes but the closest I ever came to actually getting into trouble was at a "house party" that got busted.

Said house party was nothing more than 3 cases of beer chilling in the fridge while a bunch of us watched the Muhammad south park episode which was suppose to be a big deal. Once it was over we were about to get the beer out but while some people taking a smoke break, cops showed up and everyone freaked out. It was really quite pathetic. No one got in trouble because no one was drunk or even drinking. Because no parent was present and there was beer in the house we all had to call our parents to come get us. We all think we were sabotaged by either upperclassmen or some jealous people.


I guess in hindsight my lack of run-ins with the law is probably greatly contributed to my mom and I may thank her one day but she did restrict some unnecessary things and had no logical reason for why. But hey, that's a woman for you.
 
My parents think I'm a f*ck up. :(

Oh well, I'll be out in a few years.
 
My parents are great.

Being a third child is great too.

My dad is amazing, and he has a good sense of humor; even though some people don't get it.
 
Mine are way strict, but I luv em. :)

I just hate it when they spank my little brothers. Sometimes it's with a wooden backscratcher.
 
My parents are cool. They don't get mad unless if I piss them off.

My Vietnamese friend told me his father beats him with a belt if he doesnt get 90% or higher. I seriously feel bad for him, but I'm not sure if he was joking or not. He always gets straight A's.
 
My parents both passed away.

My dad, I hated and despised. He was an abusive (only with me curiously, all my other siblings were spared) drunk bag of water and bones that liked to beat me up and leave me outside in the cold during winter, (even though I was only 4) until my mom or siblings got home from school and they carried me inside. He always told me I was pretty much the cause of everything that went wrong for him. My mom diverced him when I was 12 and he died like a year later.

My mom was the greatest person ever! When my dad wasn't home, she used to wake me up in the mornings with a kiss and we hung out together the rest of the day, either only us, or with my older siblings and my twin. She died in a shooting about a year ago. May she rest in peace.
 
Most of the time my parents are really cool. Despite living in the Bible belt, they are pretty accepting of things.

Except they don't know I'm a bisexual in a relationship.
 
Hmm, I can't complain too much. My mom played Poke'mon blue with be back when. Though, I accidentally released her Charizard at the elite four and she was sooo mad. All she had left was her Nidoking
 
I love my parents to pieces, even though they sometimes beat me up (only when I get bad grades and stuff). I don't think I can ever bear life without them until I'm an adult.
 
My parents are wonderful. I admire them because somehow, they were able to raise 4 kids (three boys, one girl - I'm the girl :P) at the same time. And two of us have Asperger's syndrome - me and the second-youngest of my brothers.

I'm the youngest of the pack. My oldest brother is about 22 at the moment, the second-oldest is 20, then the second-youngest is 18. Guess how old I am. :D
 
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