Bitter Sweet Migraine, chapter 2
After my father's company was bought out, the new owner also fired him out of fear of being told HOW to do his job.
So, after that my father went into a depression and began drinking...CONSTANTLY. He had a hangover by day and was drunk by night. He was usually asleep in the day but on special occasions he raged.
He hit my sister and I a few times but mostly hit my mom so usually we ended up sleeping in the basement in fear.
That was the beginning of my depression as well. And it was also the start of our entire life falling apart.
My parents couldn't pay the mortage so we had to sell our house, but it turns out we were in debt to the bank, so we were forced to move into a smelly little house in suburban area of California. It smelled of dead animals mixed with the smell of sweaty gym gear.
So, after that my father went into a depression and began drinking...CONSTANTLY. He had a hangover by day and was drunk by night. He was usually asleep in the day but on special occasions he raged.
He hit my sister and I a few times but mostly hit my mom so usually we ended up sleeping in the basement in fear.
That was the beginning of my depression as well. And it was also the start of our entire life falling apart.
My parents couldn't pay the mortage so we had to sell our house, but it turns out we were in debt to the bank, so we were forced to move into a smelly little house in suburban area of California. It smelled of dead animals mixed with the smell of sweaty gym gear.
