I 13(f) left my two aunts who took me in from a tough situation. So, you probably want back ground, my life always had been going down since birth, my mother wanted a boy if she had to have a kid, I am said spawn. So, from 0 to 5, i was neglected left in a mess of a home. (horder house is the only way to discribe it) So, after thoes first five years, i got two brothers lets say bob and larry. not real names obviously. After a while my parents divorced after constant fights, i was often in my room. Then from about 6 to 7 i mainly spent my time with people like grandma, a few baby sittersand hopping homes and schools. My mom got a bf and by 8 i moved to oregon with my entire moms side and he bf, so eight people. Over two years of yelling and god knows what, i got booted off to my aunts. . .the only two people i hate. So, first year was fine, i took care of them, got yelled at a bit for crying, the called it "manipulative" and "crocodile tears". I hate to spund like every other teen, but i am more mature then most kids, myage gets guessed around 16 to 23, i have eye bags due to sleep deprivation, i have depression,adhd,plus im a sociopath diagnosed, and possible autism, i have hopped medications, most where placebos. Anyway, the second year i was a problomatic kid but still got yelled at for no reason like "why wont you take our plates in?" They are able to. Both may be fat and im slim. But they also walked around halve naked, left bathroom doors open during showers or when flat out shitting, and it just went on. They where both stoners, after a while, i was practicly forced to take it by them, any time i said "no im not planning on smoking. . ." They would be aggressive when asking why not. . .not to mention fights where they compared me to my father, i horrible man, he sexually abused me, abused my mom, neglected me, and his only redeeming quality is he played dnd. . . On year three, it got unbearable, constant tasks, being yelled at, fights, threats of leaving me i forgot to add i have c-ptsd and bad abandonment issues due to my parents. the words "I love you" have no meaning. I cant trust anymore. . .so, am I the asshole?