My mum kept on dissing me. My dad just keeps quiet. My mum said things that were probably on her mind for a long time and thought that this was the best moment to brought it up when she disses me. My dad just keeps quiet. My mum grew tired of me keeping quiet and resorts to talking to my aunt about me as though i was not there. My dad just keeps quiet. I didn't feel anything that evening. Just numbness. And my dad just keeps quiet. I cried myself to sleep that night, but do they notice the puffy eyes in the morning. No. And my dad keeps quiet. My mum's ignoring me this 'lovely' Sunday morning. Sunday mournings.