2 years ago my grandpa got very I’ll and gave me 10k as well as my brother and my father received 5 k. My mom does labour and my father just sold his truck for 50k, which he bought not long ago. my grandpa is alive and well but he was wondering where my money was and I told him the truth, every since I’ve been just down and I really don’t have any money. I’ve been trying to find a new job as my manager is very rude. I have a life outside my house and my parents don’t understand that lol, like I got a girlfriend who I’ve been with for a while and I’ve been looking towards buying myself some necessities and taking my Gf out to dinner but I can’t because I got $5 in my bank account, my birthdays in 3 days on the 29th and I just hate life. I asked my mom where my money went since they were the ones who took it from me and my brother, she said, “we spent it on ourselves, insurance and all”. I’m like wtf, and I was stunned that they really promised me and lied. I’m not begging for money but I’m just out of it, like I have friends and people I go out with and they always have to pay or I’m always short on cash and have to ask them for some. It just doesn’t feel right, like they do buy he stuff, great branded clothes and all and bs but I jus hate how I’m broke like a mf. I spent all my savings on weed, else I’d have around 2k but that was in the past and now I’m just broke as hell and it’s my 5 year anniversary in 5 months. My mom never gives me personal spaces, she’s really toxic lol, always easedropping and coming into my personal life and ect. I’m not a dumbass, got an acceptance into 4 universities, my parents didn’t even care when they saw the mail, they used to abuse me back when I was younger and a week ago a got into a physical fight with me dad, fought me like he wa trying to kill me. My mom found edibles and he got mad and started hammer punching me when I was on the couch and I got bruised up and so I kicked him away and he fell and came again and jus ect. I’m not small and he’s not small either, he’s 6’2 and I’m an inch taller. I don’t know what to do really, I have grandparents but they don’t understand much as they’re 75+, my whole family are immigrants from India. I don’t know what to do, feel depressed.