Sharing

Today's been a bit of a haze, and things that were this morning (my class) feels like it was yesterday.

Although my parents are still living in the same house, they are "seperated". Earlier I was lamenting on how that they make seperate dinners now, not that we've ever been an "eat around the table" family, but... mum and dad are making their own dinners seperately, eating different things. Mum makes enough for me. Sometimes she makes too much for me to eat and I give my leftovers to dad, but if she knew, I don't think she'd be happy about it. I don't care. It's better than wasting food.

I was just thinking about this when I wandered over to mum's room, and I talked to her for a bit, and when I was leaving, she said, "Grab a couple rolls of toilet paper for personal use." I look and see several rolls of toilet paper being hoarded in her room. Turns out dad hasn't been giving her enough money to buy all the things she needs to buy for everyone, so he can "buy his own toilet paper." So we're not only not sharing meals anymore, we're not sharing toilet paper, either.

It kind of upset me, for some reason.