try having to live on your own, almost killed every day, if you spent most of your life in an asylum, then you count yourself fucking lucky, you had someone THERE for you with therapy.
I saw my mother die, and my dad was never fucking around both your parents are alive and well and there you went badmouthing your mother and hating your father.
Listen, UNCLE, you don't know a damn thing about me.
I've been busting my ass, spending all of my time reading up on law to become successful in my career path of choice. I've had my fair share of struggles - also, people make mistakes. Yes, I was a little shithead back then, people change. Also, guess what? Shit happens.
And that's NO excuse for someone to go about judging someone like they know them like a book. Get over yourself, get over your sorrow.