My parents divorced when me and my brother were very young, so I don't even have any memory of ever having a normal family life, so I can't really dislike one or the other because of what happened. I was saved from all the anguish because I was very young and didn't really know what was going on at the time, but that's the worst thing really. I don't know what it is like to live with both parents... I can't even imagine it. It obviously makes me rather sad and I feel I have missed out on a lot, what with not having both parents around.
However, me and my brother have lived with my dad for around sixteen years and he has brought us up ever so well. We stay with our mum at the weekend every fortnight and I always look forward to it, my mum is so loving and kind. Really, I couldn't have asked for better parents. I'll always love them no matter what.
