I'm a man and while my parents were horrible to me, in very different ways, they were very kind and supportive to my older sisters. Although I couldn't figure out what I was doing wrong, I figured that I must be such a horrible child that I just wasn't aware of how horrible I actually was. Turns out I wasn't horrible at all, I just had shitty parents. I finally left home at 14 and went to live with relatives because I knew if I stayed that somebody was going to have to die and I didn't plan on it being me...