My opinions do not matter.
Only whether or not I have done my chores matters.
My existence is to serve, not to think and not to speak unless temporarily allowed to do so.
I am not allowed to set personal boundaries without some kind of punishment being distributed toward me.
Punishment has no rhyme nor reason other than the will of my 'superior' who works 12 hours a day minimum for 3 days a week minimum because I have no job skills and cannot hold a job.
I do not deserve respect because I do not bring in an income to prevent myself from being a financial sinkhole and I eat too much even when I am not eating.
I am using too many towels when using only 1 towel to dry myself IF I do take a shower according to my 'superiors' sister.
Standing up for or even attempting conversation with another person in the house results in verbal negativity and mental punishment of myself.
I am not permitted to leave because I am the center of the mess of gears that is holding the gears together and keeping them from flying in all different directions only because I am not a big fan (see rule number 1) of alcoholic drinks.