Keeping it short but my dad has never been the most conventional dad. I call him my dad even though he's not my real dad but he's been in my life since I was about five. He's hard work.
After a horrendous relationship with my ex I met someone new after three years. Two years later moved away and never been happier. Got a fab job and lovely home. Despite us asking on various occassions to visit he never has. We have to go to him. Or drop grandkids halfway where he refuses to get out of the car.
My partner of five years took me on holiday and proposed this week. Not one message of congratulations from him. AIBU to think f**k him.