They are very dishonest and cruel.

When I was bullied in high school, I had to prove to my mother that it wasn’t my fault. She didn’t believe me at first. I came home crying one day and instead of trying to make me feel better, she immediately called my boyfriend at that time and said, “she keeps crying. You need to come. I don’t know what to do with her”

she is a bully to my sister and I, and when we have an actual problem – she bullies us more.

I remember being there when my sister came home and finally opened up to my parents. I remember where I was sitting. I remember feeling tight. Like I wanted to explode. Like I wanted to elicit a stronger response from them. I was young. And confused. And I saw my sister- coming for help. And like she said, all they continued to talk about even after she left was – how she’s always a problem. Never focuses on herself. Always focuses on friends and boys. Well, that’s your fault isn’t it?