Well, the cheating part... Nah ,I don't think either of them cheated on each other, cos my mum really make weird stories and stick herself into that misery. God, at one point she told me that my father was cheating on her with a prostitute... And you know what? She then said... Oh no... It was just a misunderstanding and the woman who told her about it was a lying c.nt. I was awfully traumatized the night when their this argument was going on ,as it was accompanied by physical abuse from both side. I open up infront of others quite easily... But I'm scared what if they use my weakness against myself. I don't really know what love is .... And I found myself to be unable to take care of people who actually love me ,you know?