They’re getting older & weaker, day by day. Yet they still manage to stay strong. Here they are going to work just so I can have food to eat, clothes to wear, a roof over my head, even just to buy me unnecessary things. Then comes me; talking back, not being thankful for everything they’ve done for me, yelling at them, being impolite, etc. I admit, I do feel bad but sometimes I cant help it. I just wish there was a way I could be more “respectful” to them.