My parents burn me in high dudgeon over the past 2 months over a nominal, unserious affair they thought to fight over. I am getting caught in the cross-fire sometimes crying, or about to walk out of my house, that they would use me as their punching bag than rest in God’s advise. They won’t leave me out of it even when I’m out doing a good mission like a church choir, then after it, it’s home they pull me in opposite directions breaking my good mood and desire to do religious cerimonies. Christ, help me. I fear I am losing my years of 120 like the Bible to age towards, and my stomach feels sickened from the crying. This is so immature of them when I expected them to listen to you for peace.