Rift
Today, I did my taxes. I did it online. So all I have is the softcopy that I saved in my pendrive. My parents told me that I should print it out. As a young person who has kept everything in my pendrive, I literally don't get it. So I said I wasn't going to print. And that sparked an argument. It was literally a pointless argument. If only they stated their point better. If only I was less angry. My parents also scolded me to stop cursing. And that annoyed me. It's obvious that a rift is going sometimes. A divergence in values and thought processes. And it's going to be tiring for me. Because I know I won't comply. And they will want me to. Maybe even force me. And I hate it when they use threats to force me to comply. And it's not a simple threat. It's the threat of a cut in family ties. It's always that same threat. I hate it. Because honestly, I do care for them. But I have my own way of living. I understand tha...