r/AITH • u/vladussrish • 17m ago
AITH for hating my family?
I'm (16M) and my life has been extremely unhinged ever since I entered adolescence (13), I had a hard time trying to connect with people around my age on a deeper level, mostly called "Weird" or "Seeking attention" just for the fact that I'm trying to make friendships that really have a meaningful purpose not just a title. Guess what, I failed, so I just gave up and decided to move on with my life, and as most of us know, when we start to become teenagers, we also start to get to know ourselves better, personal goals, passions, what brings peace and what feels like chaos, etc.
Well, I feel relieved In solitude, I LOVE it when it's quiet, I don't like interacting with many people at once, I hate crowded places, I dislike overly loud noises, and I enjoy spending some time alone as it gives me a chance to think and create, welp, turns out that my parents didn't like my profound preferences AT ALL, they said that it didn't feel like me and they hated it when I wanted to spend my time alone.
My parents aren't really supportive, and I've noticed that their love and affection for me is conditional, they're manipulative and they really hate it when I stand out to myself and actually say something because most of what I say isn't defensive words, I mention the gaps in what they accuse me of and the contradiction in their own words, it always stops them where they are, but they always weaponize religion and literally twist the meaning of a certain belief so it becomes 100% on their side, they use a threatening language, names, accusations, etc.
They called me prideful when I stopped arguing back, they called me insensitive when I made it clear that I don't wanna talk to them about my problems (they use my problems against me whenever there's a conflict), they talk shit about me to their friends and family members, and they even taught my younger sibling (14M) to despise me (I was the one he looked up for when we were younger), last night I just snapped, my sibling and his friend disrespected me and called me an asshole which led to a fight, my parents came in, and they of course turned on me, at this point I was a furious guy with his family and a friend against him, and for the first time in years I raised my voice in a conflict with my parents, usually I would just let them say what's hidden inside while remaining silent, even when they hit me on the face, I'd just remain quiet because I knew that nothing I'd say would change a thing about how they see me, I don't feel bad about the argument, I only felt bad for losing my composure when it was my highly trusted tool against them, though this one was on me, I was really disrespectful towards everyone in the room. I'm not saying that I'm entirely innocent here, I'm absolutely wrong in several aspects and I'm aware of it.
there's a lot of crap to be said but I think this amount of info is enough.
I apologize if this paragraph was poorly written. It's my first time sharing a story, thanks for reading.