A little too much
People often go into depression because their parents are neglectful. Well, my parents aren't. But I wish they were. They won't leave me alone, prestering me about everything I make. Everything I do feels forced and I can't take it anymore. I often sleep to early and wake up too late just to avoid my father. My mother, on the other hand, is pretty approachable (you can tell her your problems and she talks to you unlike my father who sees that when he is right you are wrong). The only problem is that she tells him everything. They don't give me any space to breathe.