I've finally started to get my life together. I have gotten some part time work, my meds are working and I have deferred from university for the moment. Then, my father who lives in the same house as me although we are basically strangers chooses to get involved in my life. All he does is smoke and sleep all day. He makes me want to kms. He is always yelling and saying I should be studying. It has come to the point that I hate being at home sometimes. I know this is awful to say, but sometimes I wish he was gone.