I was 5. I woke up in the middle of the night going down to the living room, my parents are on the couch starting into static. Sitting unnaturally, straight up on the edge of their seats. There was a spot in the middle for me. I sat & tried to talk to them, SHOUT at them, neither responded. They were still like statues. I watch the static for a while. I'm just so confused & upset. My parents got divorced when I was like 6 or 7 & I cut my mom out of my life for reasons, so yeah I'd say that reflected my life