I know you wrote this focusing on your uncle, but I was stuck at the "trauma" of being alone withthe parents who never get along. I still remember leaving home early and coming home late, taking longer route in bus from college, just because I couldn't stand them. I still remember staying in college top late on Monday, because that was my father's day off. I learnt to make myself invisible, but little did I know how much that would cost me in future.