Self-loathing
I dropped to the university in Tokyo, which was my first choice, and passed another anti-slip university in Tokyo, the university in Okayama.
My father asked me which university I was going to go to, and since I wanted to learn cutting-edge technology at an urban university, I wanted to go to a university in Tokyo to prevent slipping.
Then, my father, who had been in favor of me going to Tokyo until now, suddenly ran out of ideas and screamed about not being spoiled.
Until now, they've been telling me to choose whichever one you like and do whatever you want, but I don't understand why.
My dad is self-centered and sometimes violent. However, there are also a few gentle and interesting points.
They are so kind that I wouldn't be able to have any of my friends.
I became afraid of my father's anger trying to blame me too much, so I decided to go to university in Okayama as my father said, without bothering my mother.
I cried a lot, but I've already decided on my career path. I thought I'd move forward.
However, I still have regrets, so I stayed at my mother's aunt's house, who is always on my side, and I wanted to become a college student feeling refreshed, and I tried to go to my aunt's house, but my father scolded me for not running away.
And regardless of whether I changed universities, my father cut ties with my family, never showed his face again, and told me to pay the full tuition fees myself.
With that explosion, I told my sister who couldn't wake up in the morning due to an autonomic nervous system illness (it removes stress, heals over time), quit high school, leave the house, and go to a facility like a mental hospital.
My sister told me that she didn't think whether you took stimulants or committed suicide right in front of you.
I feel sorry for my little sister who was hurt because of me.
I'm too scared to see my father.
I don't want to think of it as my father anymore; I'm afraid of crying because they get angry when I cry.
I can't stop shaking, my nausea doesn't go away, but I don't know what I'll do if I don't put up with it.
It's still fine for me to feel hurt, but it's painful for me to make my mother and younger sister have a hard time with flying fire.
I feel like my family is dying because of me, and I'm killing my family.
Was my attempt to go to my aunt's house an escape?
What should I have done?
Anyway, please take it easy on my feelings.
Please help.
