The Arbiter
I seriously don’t know what to do. The only thing in my mind right now is panic! Sheer P-A-N-I-C! This misunderstanding that my parents have is getting worse each day. Yes, EACH FREAKING DAY since I went home for summer vacation.
About five days ago, just right after I got home from Manila, they had an argument about some issue I don’t want to elaborate further. At first, it seemed to be normal, you know, one of those fights that gets forgotten the next morning. And then I was surprised to see the wine bottle we were saving for my younger sister’s graduation already empty. The inside was very dry as if every single droplet of wine evaporated due to the heat of their argument. My mom drank the wine until its very last drop. Then the cold war began.
The next day after that, it was Sunday, PALM SUNDAY, and we did not go to mass together as a family. My mom went to church early then went somewhere to cool down. I was the mom for the day since she left nothing. Being the eldest, I have to cook and do all the chores. She probably just needed time to cool down..or so I thought.
It continued until this day. I spent time with my dad trying to understand his side of the story. My mom told me hers last night. Finally tonight they spoke once again but there was no improvement. It even became WORSE.
I want to turn up to volume of our stereo just to distract my sister. She’s not a kid anymore but I tried my best to hide the situation to her since I don’t want her to worry. They are screaming their lungs out right now and I don’t know what to do. Usually, when my parents fight, my sister and I just try to sleep so that we won’t hear them fighting. But the situation is so serious right now that I can’t sleep because I’m afraid of what might happen if I’m not there. Being the one in the middle is the worst position for me.
All I could do was pray..the whole time. I don’t want to interfere since I want them to sort this out by themselves. They calmed down a little bit now.. I, too, am calming myself down.. This week is even a Holy Week and all these things are happening. It is supposed to be a week of repentance, sacrifice, and most importantly PEACE. I decided to post this since I don’t know how to relieve myself. I don’t want to cry anymore because my sister might see me and worry.
Please help me pray for my parents. Lord, please give us all peace of mind.. T_________T

