So I play trombone and i need to pratice 5 times a week so i was going to do it tomorrow so I go out of my room to put something away i try to go to my room and she wouldnt let me and shes like why arent you playing your trombone yesterday you said you where gonna play today that which i dont remeber saying and shes like you have to pratice or you going to fail school be a drug addict, be on the streets and alone knowing me i have a big phobia of being replaced and being alone. So I just run in my room and im just having a break down.