I'm gonna admit it tho, my house was ran up on by my mom's "friends" when I was little.
I was like 6 and I heard some honking outside and next thing you know I hear gun shots left and right. My mom and dad ended up getting in a fight so my mom decided to spend the night in jail. I hardly bring it up now because my mom has evolved from that way of life but i'll always remember it. It effected me a lot growing up but they don't know that.