Informative Essay
When I was nine years old the thing I remember the most was when my parents’ fought. They would fight almost every night. I don’t remember what they were fighting about but all I know is that there was a lot of yelling and slamming of doors. I know they never got so violent to the point of hitting each other but there was just a lot of yelling and cursing. While they fought my older sister took my younger brother and I into her room and held us while we cried. She was always there for us when our parents were fighting. I cried to her and told her that I hated our parents because they were fighting with each other. I thought that my parents were going to get a divorce because they fought and we would never be a family again. I also remember having a lot of parties at our house. They were pretty much always with the same people. It was always my dads friends never my moms. I mean my dad’s friends were friends with my mom too but they weren’t her good friends. They would drink so much. Sometimes people had to sleep over because they were so drunk that they couldn’t drive home.