Hello,
I’ve got a problem with my parents.
All they seem to do these days is argue, between themselves, over the most trivial things imaginable. For e.g. why certain objects are in certain places at certain times (nothing major, just stuff like newspapers and stuff) and my mums a major clean freak and is always on the warpath with me and me dad. I always help out, and clean the kitchen etc and help her cook.
Then they’re always arguing with me about one thing or another… for example,
Why aren’t you studying? (I’m on a gap yr and am going to do an extra A level before uni)
Why do you always watch football/television? (When I barely watch an hour a day)
You seem to be more concerned about working than your studies (im currently temping, and as it is temporary I want to take full advantage of it and the hours are odd - shift work)
I originally wanted to do medicine, but didn’t get good enough grades (still good, but not good enough for medicine). They don’t seem to understand no matter how many times I tell them, that if I was straight rejected from all of my uni’s, then I was forced into a gap year anyway.
I want to now study a mathematical based degree (eg engineering), which is a prestigious type degree at a prestigious uni (hopefully UCL or imperial if i get an A in maths), which will offer me a good future, but my dad is adamant that im a failure. He agreed when I asked him if he thought id failed.
He doesn’t seem to understand that in comparison to some people I’ve done really well. At one stage in my life during yrs 9 and 10, I never thought alevels was going to be on the cards, let alone university and I did my alevels in bio, chem., physics and im going to do maths this year.
He was telling me to do optometry as a back up but my hearts seriously not in it, and I explained that to him, and he just said I have a bad attitude.
My mum is just as bad – I explained the fact that im not studying because I have placed an order for the required text books, and it takes a few days for them to come. But no, it’s not good enough for them, as I should be able to answer C3, C4 maths papers without having learnt any of it.
I seriously hate life at home, we’re always at loggerheads with each other, and I really regret this year out – it would have been excellent opportunity to leave home and just be myself and be happy.
The only times I am happy are when out with friends, or alone. I wish we could be loving family we once were, but, it just doesn’t seem to be happening. I go out to get away from home, but this causes more arguments, because I go out, even though I go out extremely rarely, like once every 3 weeks or something and because it’s causing more arguments I spend more time alone or out, which causes even more arguments.
All my friends are off to uni, and I get compared to all of them, even though none of them did the subjects I did, and most are doing degrees in less prestigious subjects (obviously with exceptions), at not very prestigious uni’s at all – im aiming to get into a top 6 uni. YET despite this, im the failure.
I really don’t know what to do. They hardly show me much love anymore, which I suppose I kind of understand, but if they weren’t always on my case, then life would be fine. Every time we talk, it’s a war, when I always end up shouting, with them shouting back, I just feel like crying and leaving home.
It’s easier to say ‘don’t shout’ then to do it in the heat of the moment, when all you end up doing is repeating yourself again and again. This has been going on since the last 6-8 months. I do love them a lot, but life at home is seriously unbearable... God im crying as im writing this and i never cry, but i dont know what to do its just gotten so bad
I don’t suppose anyone has any advice, but if you do please, I beg of you please help.
Thank you