Home is ok but hard. When I was six, my dad and stepmom broke up. When I went to bed I realized my life would never be the same. I went home and told mom. She said everything is going to be all right. My sister Trina moved out a couple days after my baby brother was born when she was fifteen. I went to my mom’s and told Hannah and Brad. They said the exact thing my mom said, “It will be ok.” I went up to bad at 7:00 pm. It’s been two and a half years since they broke up and things are still hard on me. I still see my step mom but not my dad.