СОСТАВТЕ ЛЮБЫЕ 5 ВОПРОСОВ

It's 4 p.m. The sound of a slamming door indicates my father's home from work. Within 30 minutes the remaining four members of y family come home and the sound of that door becomes a wailing siren warning me of their approach . What can my parents and I possibly find to fight about tonight? I walk into my room and shut the door, hoping to find serenity there. The silence is replaced with the sounds of multiple televisions, the noise from a radio in my sister's room next door and the continuous yells of my youngest sister. Is it too much to ask for a moment of peace? Would it be entirely too difficult for everyone to calm down once in a while? Apparently so.Within a few minutes , I hear the first knock on my door. Actually , "knock" in not the correct word . The "bangs" on my door are mini-explosions that make the window rattle and my shelves shake. And so the torture begins from this point on , I am met with critical comments about my room , requests for full attention from my sisters and non-stop demands to do this , that and the other. Could everyone just leave me alone? Each demand increases the tension that has , in recent years, become a permanent part of my relationship with my parents. I try to calm down . I try to relax and ignore the irritation. I try, but fail miserably. So we quarrel until dinner, and them...we attempt to share a peaceful moment around the table

СОСТАВТЕ ЛЮБЫЕ 5 ВОПРОСОВ