Worried

Today I woke up to my parents fighting about how my mom talked to me yesterday morning. I don't really care because I know she doesn't mean it, or do it on purpose. My dad told my mom that she was wrong for treating me like that, but she told me that she's just lonely, and unhappy with her life here. I guess that's why she's pushing so hard for us to move. She thinks that once she starts her new job and when we move to the new house with the city nearby and more importantly, a town, nearby, she'll be happy and stop taking out her misery on my dad and I. I'm just glad that Connor doesn't know anything about this, because I honestly don't think he can handle all of this stress. Because after all, my dad and I are used to it...