fuck fuck fuck fuck. I dunno. My dad just left. I dunno if he's coming back, or when. He wouldn't say where he was going.It's my fucking brother. Everything is my fucking brothers fault. He treats dad like shit, he's a rude cunt who thinks he can do what he wants with no consequences, and he pushes and pushes and pushes. Mum doesn't see it because when she's round he's a saint, so Mum doesn't back him up as much as she should because he does tend to overreact sometimes, but still. Apparently my brother said something that pushed him over the edge, while I was at work, and I got home, and he was yelling at him, and the mum got home, and she didn't get it, and dad got more pissed, and came storming in, packed a bag, and left, saying he'll be collecting his stuff during the week. I dunno what to do. I'm kinda scared, and worried, because when he's angry he drives fast, and it's wet outside. Fuck.