Definition: Given a post that is a real-life anecdote of a complex ethical situation and a question asks if AUTHOR, NOBODY, EVERYBODY, or OTHER is wrong in the situation. Answer the question and classify your answers into yes or no.
Input: Is OTHER wrong in the post ? POST : A bit of context: I am a teenager, and my parents have separated a few years ago.

This all started during Sunday, where I was using my phone in the bathroom and my parent shouted at me to stop. I didn’t comply and when I replied with a shout, he told me to not shout, that people were sleeping (napping). I told him to not shout and he ended up smacking me in the face. Now, my father is kinda aggressive and a control freak, so not obeying his commands means getting shouted at and maybe even hit. However, this time he drew blood, and before I could take a photo he cleaned it up and my brother grabbed me to stop me.

During a long drive home since we were out for the weekend, I talked in a venting chat in a discord server I’ve been for around 10 months, and people were encouraging me to call the police, as it wasn’t the first time it had happened. However, I decided to speak with my mother about it.

She said that she doesn’t condone any of it and that she would speak with him, but I feel like she also shifted some of the blame on me even if she says she didn’t, saying stuff like “If only you had left your phone, this wouldn’t have happened, but it’s hard to do when addicted, huh?”. Eventually, she found out about the venting chat, and shit hit the fan.

She demanded me to delete the messages, and that I broke the first rule of the internet, that is telling personal information to people you don’t know in real life (which, ironically, I’m doing right now). She was really mad, and I started to freak out, so I locked myself in the bathroom. Little did I know, she got her hand on one of my devices and was reading the whole conversation. I claimed that I felt unsafe (which my mother claims I had no reason to), and the people said that I should call the police ASAP. I also talked to my therapist, who said that I should just step outside. All of this happened while I heard her trying to dismantle the lock and my brother crying and pleading me to not call the police.

Eventually, I ended up saying that I was calling the police and, as I was dialing, I heard a clash. My mother had broken the glass door and opened the lock from the inside. I started yelling my address before my mother snatched away my phone and spoke to them, eventually dissuading them from coming. After it, all of my devices got taken away, but I started to write on pieces of paper to send them via a colleague’s device at school.

In those I explained what happened, and... I have to admit, I probably gave an impression worse than what it really is. During the following days I spoke to some people, and most of them said that I overreacted, but otherwise understood the stress and tension of the situation. I’ll give a brief summary of what they said:

My therapist said that police wouldn’t change anything, that people like my father will be everywhere and that you have to know how to act with them. When I asked if I should just mask my feelings, he said that sadly that seemed like my only option.

Some teachers that I spoke to said that the situation wasn’t healthy for me, but that I could have handled it better.

My school’s counselor said that the chat was making me do stuff that I wouldn’t do alone, that it was reinforcing obsessive tendencies, and that I shouldn’t have called the police as my mother has always been there to help me.

Now, my parents do love me, but they are far from perfect. My father is impulsive and short tempered, and he hates it when I don’t obey his commands at the moment, as he has the image that I am inferior (which I am) and that he has the right to boss me around (he does). My mother, while much calmer, does guilt trip (or at least it appears like she does. She says that she never does) me sometimes.

Yesterday, my mother found out about the letters and started crying. The guilt I had accumulated during the few days this lasted was unbearable, and I ended up writing another letter where I basically called me the asshole, but people called it out as feeling like my mother forced me to write it.

In reality, I didn’t really believe what I was writing. I was just letting the guilt out, but my mother, seeing as people were calling that out and telling me to get help, was fuming, and now my parents have decided that I shouldn’t contact those people.

Now my discord account is being held under hostage, as if they see me post another message there, they will delete it. I am considering calling social services, but this feels like I’m the cause of the issue. My brother never had an issue like this, and I can’t avoid but feel... am I the asshole here?
Output:
yes