I’ve been struggling with depression and my parents are aware. They have been very concerned. I love my parents but some times they’re not very helpful. Tonight I had two flats and my dad probably said someone messed with them and it was probably my fault because of my job. on the way home from fixing them, my dad decided to lecture me on my driving. When I asked him if we could not have the conversation right then and there he started yelling. I stayed quiet, dropped him off at home, went to my apartment and cut my wrist. I was tempted to text him it was his fault. I don’t feel well. I have tonsillitis and I’ve been depressed lately. I don’t want wanna deal with his shit. Am I wrong for feeling that way??