Sad

Arriving at the house I saw all the things scattered, many were broken and destroyed, in the corner of the wall I saw my mother was crying so hard I approached her and I asked what happened. Me: Mom, why are you crying? Mother: it's okay son. Me: Dad, where's mom? Mother : Your father is going son. Me: Where are you going ma'am? for a moment the tears were unstoppable. I understand and know what happened even though my mother didn't explain it to me. At that time everything felt shattered, all that was in my mind was despair and I could no longer control my body and mind, everything seemed to be gray. This heart shattered, to the point of ever thinking of ending this life but I couldn't bear to see the tears on my mother's cheeks have to drip a second time. After a while I calmed my mother I went straight to the room and cried profusely. In my mind there is only a feeling of hatred towards men, especially fathers. After an interval of time I felt that things had stabilized, even though there was only hatred and disappointment. But I have to live this life no matter what.