I don’t know what to do anymore. I’ve never been a daddies girl, me and my father were never close growing up. We but heads a lot, and I think he never knew how to parent me.
Over time, and with reflection, I’ve realised he was abusive. My parents would smack me and my brother when naughty, but my dad would was rough with us was past the toddler stage. He would get angry and lash out, one time he threw me backwards into a mirror when I was about 12. This was the 90s/00s so physical punishments were definitely becoming less common. He would often ‘jokingly’ call me fat, though I was never a fat child, and I think most of my issues with food and my appearance come from that.
He would lie about so many things, blame things on me and my brother, such as who drank the last of the pop, or who are the chocolate. Once my mothers wedding and engagement ring went missing, and he said it was me. Turns out he had taken it all along.
Despite all of this, and never really having a relationship, when my mum finally left him when I was 18 I felt really bad for him. I actually felt guilty, and I think for a while our relationship got better. Looking back, I think I just made more allowances for his bullshit and so didn’t instigate things with him anymore.
Now, at 26, I don’t know how to navigate a relationship with him. He still lies a lot, everything is about apearences with him. He’s selfish, self absorbed, doesn’t think about us at all. Tomorrow he’s getting married, and I just don’t know how to sit there and be fucking ‘happy’ over this bullshit. Tonight we went out for a meal with his oldest friends, and they were asking about the proposal, and it turns out he asked her to marry him before we’d even met her. Which he’s never told us. This would have been four years before he told us they were actually engaged. I don’t know why it’s upset me so much, but I just think it’s another example of his bullshit. His future wife has no fucking clue what she’s marrying. This is a man who forged my mothers signature to take an extra £40000 out on their mortgage (£40000 which just disappeared by the way. We still have no idea where that money went).
I think I hate him. Yet I don’t want to hurt him, which cutting him out completely would 100% do, as well as hurt me, so I honestly don’t know what to do. There’s so much more bullshit, so much I’ve blocked out or try not to forget.
Sorry this post was pointless, I just needed to yell into space or something.