Dumb parents

Date: 6/19/2018

I was at my old house neighborhood, the time was 4am, I'm at the parking lot... There was a public board thing and it had a survey on it... (?) so I thought 'why not' and went over to look at it, it was about politics. A group of black kids approached me, an older black guy was dragging behind them, supposedly one of them's dad, I didn't know whose. Between the kids there was this very young one... About 7 I'm estimating. He was... Hyperactive and his behavior was total trash, acting like a wanna-be-thug kid in his teens, while he's about 7... I tried being very nice him at first, an older boy and girl from this group (around 11) were whispering him bad stuff to do, and like the baby he is, he decided it's cool to obey them... Before that I was just talking few words to that dad, didn't ask him which one is his. I heard the malicious whispering and idle'd just to see what he would do... The little brat tried sneaking on me and taking something out of my back pocket, of course I caught his hand before he managed to. I kneeled down to him and looked him in the eyes "Listen to me! Don't listen to what those stupid kids tell you! Don't let them affect your behavior, it's not cool! You're not cool." As expected, this dumbass kid lashed back at me "you're fucking stupid" At that point I was like "okay kiddo you're too far gone that ain't my business I'm out" I turn around, walking towards my old apartment, back home... And this kid is now RAGING running after me, mind you all that while trying to look and shout like a budget thug... He hits me in the back. I completely ignore it because there is no reason to even pay attention to these baby fists, I go into the building and he's still after me, I close and locked the door behind me, it had a code so he couldn't enter. The group of kids and the older guy are following him behind. Thw kid sees he can't open the door so he decides to kick the glass panels and the glass door in rage.... It's 4:30am by now. I rush back over to him, open the door, grab him by the hand and forcibly take him all the way back to the older dude.. "hey listen this shit can't happen, there are people sleeping on here, can you call his parents??... Who are you even??" He calmly replies, "I'm his dad" .... .... I said "what the fuck?? You're his dad and you see him acting like that and you don't even care? What kind of messed up idea of education do you have in mind?? CONTROL YOUR MISBEHAVING CHILD" He replies "well, in our home we believe that anger should be expressed and let out freely...." blahblahblah I just tell him "you're a shit parent and if you don't see it as your duty to stop your rampaging kid from destroying other people's equipment in front of your eyes then you have no clue" And I peaced out. I went up the stairs, everything was quiet but I could hear a very low volume sound... That got stronger and stronger the more I climbed, when I was almost at my floor I realized it's a TV. It was coming from my place... I tried opening the door but It was locked, I felt bad about knocking at 4:30am but to my surprise the door was opened before I managed to knock. I enter and I see my dad, standing in the living room and all around him are huge weights, olimpic bars loaded with at least 250kg and more... He was holding 50kg dumbell with one hand and rowing it (back excersice).... On top of that... He was missing a limb... My dad was missing his right leg! He had a black thin prosthetic in it's place... "what the fuck are you doing dad! This isn't healthy! And so late too?? Why?" He mumbled "the doctor told me to..." And continued to intensly excersice... I then heard my mom calling her brother's name from the shower.... "what is HE doing here..." I thought. And I woke up right after... Entering that apartment was just a big wave of confusion all around.