My parents were back together (they divorced almost 25 years ago) and I moved back to my childhood home with them and my brother & sister they had together. My room after moving back had been my sister’s room when we were young and because of this she didn’t think she had to listen to me when I told her to get out. I screamed, and screamed, and screamed, but she just wouldn’t leave, so I pushed her. At that point everyone else started screaming at me even though they’d been completely ignoring me screaming at my sister. After much arguing about how I had the right to be alone in my own bedroom as an adult, I said that I just wanted to read in peace, and was met with, “Oh yeah!? Well, I’m an English major! What similarities does this story have with the life of this character from another story?” My answer was, “That’s got nothing to do with what’s going on here!”
Why is this a mood