Ok...well as you all know I posted a Journal on how my problems at home were fixed. Well turns out my Very own step dad seemed to be plotting against me. Waiting for the right moment to strike. Ok so heres how it goes. I had just been promoted to a Cadet Seaman Apprentice in ROTC, and I came home a couple hours late due to the Promotion Award thing. I walk in the door and there it is. HIM. "Where the **** have you been?!?" he begins to yell. I just pointed at the badge on my collar and walked by. But as soon as I went to squeeze past him he stops me. Yelling for my mother, and yelling at me in the process. She comes out of the room, and she too begins yelling at me. Me at a total loss of words, cant even seem to find an explanation for my promotion. Just the "he" decides to accuse me of drugs, and getting into trouble with the police, i began to find words. I think i said something along the lines of "Look, I had an ROTC Promotion today, and i was home late because you forgot, ONCE AGAIN! To pick me up from the school. so I had to walk home all 3 FRIGGIN MILES!" He immediatly started yelling at me for this, and went on ranting about when he was young he didnt have anything to do but study, and clean. So i clearly stated. "Look, just because you had the average life of a teenager, doesnt mean you get mad at me for having better acomplishments that require my own time." this was it. BOOM BIG MISTAKE I AWOKE THE BEAST!! He pushd my into the wall, and wwent to punch me so i pushed him back and ran into my room, locking the door. (thus later evoking the point that i needed no more room door so now it is gone) Anyways. I cant believe they would promise not to fight with me anymore, as i would not fight with them. And there they go...FIGHT! So Me? Im stuck picking up the shattered remains of my life at home as it is slowly destroyed in front of me...