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this weekend was weird. so i'm pretty confident my parents are sleeping in seperate bedrooms cause my dad's stuff was all in my bathroom, inlcuding his contact stuff and toothbrush... but while i was there they slept in the same room... and whenever i walked into a room they were in they'd stop talking/whispering. divorce has been looming over my head since sophomore year, and if it's going to happen, i wish it would soon, preferable before summer so i can live with jason with the excuse of not wanting to choose a parents or being scarred or something. but i'f prefer if everything would just get better so that i don't have to choose one parent for holidays and stuff. god, i thought this happened to like middle schoolers. i'm not sad about it anymore, just annoyed.