I especially hate what my dad should do when he is drunk. I think I'm really going crazy.

I hate people who drink, too, because my dad is such a person. Every time he drinks outside until midnight, my mother will go to bed as soon as he comes back, because she has to wait to open the door for him, and when she comes back, she won't fall into bed immediately and then get drunk. My mother is not a soft-hearted person who says this and scolds that, and she has a big fight every time. I could only watch and pray in my heart. Stop it!