  This is the summary of the long 3000-ish word post below. My parents fucked up my education and I have a lot to get done now in a very short period of time because of them. Is it really their fault for not giving me the proper resources such as time, books, learning aids, a half-stable house for eight years, or was it just my lack of creativity? I certainly can't say anything about the opportunities that they've provided. Those, admittedly have been amazing, but what good are opportunities if the resources to take advantage of them? I'm probably just passing the buck. That is all. -- Feanor. 
