Family, people you love, adore, sometimes even aspire to be
like. Family, where you go when all is black and things seem to be crumbling
right in front of your eyes. Your family should support every minute of your
life yet also lend a hand in guiding you to the place you wish to get to. What
happens what all of that goes wrong? Your parents are too busy with overflowing
bills, complaints about each other, sorrow, sadness, death.. To worried about
your future to stop. And remember they must look after you in the present. Your
siblings have outrageous obsessions that can not be controlled no matter how
many psychologists and physicians are involved. What happens when all you want
to do is keep to yourself and pretend somebody loves you, when you start
talking to the dog, or even worse.. To a dark screen, pretending it might make
you feel a little better. What happens when your family goes “bad”?