My parents have always tried to control every single aspect of my life. deciding who my friends were, telling me i needed to lose weight since i was fat. telling me i couldn't go out. constantly having me on a leash. what they don't know is that one day i woke up and had enough of their crap. when they told me i couldn't go out and drink i snuck out and got alcohol poisoning. when they told me i couldn't do drugs i dropped acid, shrooms and hash. and finally when they told me i had to to buckle down and study i fucked my grades up. Now after almost 2 years, several boarding schools and a suicide attempt i realise that all they were trying to do was protect me from the things i ended up doing...