The worst thing about me life is that before i was even born my parents split up. I never knew my father at all. 3 years after my birth, my mum had my little brother Curtis with a different man. they split up to when i was about 7-8. Now every 3 weeks, me and my brother have to drive all the way to lincon ( about 3 hours from me) to stay the weekend. i have tried everything i can to try and not go, because i don't see that point in me going. I have no relation to my brothers dad but i still have to go.....he is a pain in the butt. My brothers dad got married to another woman just a month ago and she is a right b**** i hate her! She shouts at