Charlie {alive}

Charlie, as usual, sat and cut figures out of paper with their huge scissors, they looked a little nervous as always, especially when someone passed by, but this is their usual behavior

I'm 17 years old. I live in a well-off family with my mother and father. I have problems with my father, he thinks that my hobbies are stupid and hates what I do, says that I shame them with my mother, and my mother just looks at it calmly. My father often degrades my paper figurines, I want him out of the house. In class, everyone thinks I'm weird because of my hobby and says I have OCD, but I don't! I can be agressive, short-tempered and harsh in words and actions, usually I take out my anger by doing my hobby, It's hard for me to say "thanks" and accept my mistakes out of pride. I don't like nicknames, I constantly compare myself to others. I'm not weird! I don't trust people, I think they all think I'm weird. It seems to me that kind people are too soft-hearted or want something.