Yelling

I was sitting with my Mother and Step Dad, and they were, at first, having a civil conversation with me. Then, they started throwing insults and yelling at me for things that bother me even to this day, and I started crying. I tell at them and beg them to shut up, but they just kept talking and yelling at me about how much of a failure I am. I woke up crying from that dream.

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