My family

    when I am a little girl, my parents always quarreled, I was sad and fear, sometime my father even used violence to my mother, I hated him and was feel sorry for my mother.

    As I grow up, the frequency of the quarrel between them seemly less and less,However things got better and better.It is that the calm before the storm. my mother had mysterious schedule and my father was addicted to drinking because of it. as I say in last paper, his disposition changed ,he got more irritable and more violent. so that they divorced in the end. 

    between them I was paradoxical. I don't know who is right. because they are good as mother and father. the conflict between them needs to be resolved by themselves. I just hope they are all well.