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ok so i woke up and went to the skatepark. it was fun. met some cool guys. come back here and my parents are fighting. i fucking hate them fighting all the time. they came here to ge away and stop fighting and be happy. but my dad cares about my moms issues enough to tell her he is going to find help for her(by the way she has been wanting help for a long time now) and she freaks out on him and my aunt and startsyelling and now she wants to go home tomorrow. i wish i had someone here to talk to :(