Whenever you have a tight situation and there's a close pitch, the umpire gets a squawk no matter how he calls it.
Having loving and supporting parents didn't make me feel any better about the possibility of seeing my personal life splashed across newspapers and tabloids.
Daddy loves you, but he smacks you, and he can shout at you and smash things, but Daddy still loves you. So when you get into a relationship with someone who does all of that, why would it be unusual?
I feel like I've lived quite a sheltered life, like my mom and dad were quite protective of me.