Hello,
Disclaimer I have name changed for this as I don't want it being linked to my main account and I've posted in AIBU as users are more straight the the point here and I didn't want to post in bereavement as people are grieving there and this post may be disrespectful.
My dad died in March, he was 79 years old and died of natural causes. In general he was a nice man at least that's what everyone who met him would tell you and he was mostly nice to me, he would do everything for me that I asked and he would try and help me the best he could but he did and said some really vile things which are:
- He was very money orientated, when I lived at home and had a part time job and actually even when I had a full time job he'd take the majority of my wages. Later in life he'd get me to take out loans taking the majority of them and then still saying I owed him money for things (such as him picking up the milk on the way to my house). I've actually had to default on the last loan he made me get, ruining my credit score because circumstances have changed.
- When I was thirteen I was sexual assaulted and I told him and he said something along the lines of "we've all done it, it's just part of being a young lad" and then when I was in an abusive relationship at 15-18 and it ended he said he liked the lad and could understand him hitting me as I did have an attitude.
- He forced me to get an abortion at 20, which to be fair turned out to be a good decision but he just shouted at me, sulked etc didn't have an adult conversation with me and just left me feeling like I had no choice.
- When I got pregnant again at 25 with my husband in my own house, he said well you better get up to the hospital and get rid of it - I later miscarriage and he said good.
- I got pregnant again and all through my pregnancy he told me how I'd be a bad mum and that the baby deserves better and I should have had an abortion.
- He constantly berated my husband, I'm honestly surprised he stayed with me, I guess he saw that my dad wasn't my fault but he was horrible to him, even to the point my aunt said "why do you let him speak to you like that?"
These are just the examples I can think of on the top my head. I feel so guilty thinking and feeling this way though as I thought he was a good dad and now all this has come back and I think it's a defence mechanism as if my brain is trying to paint him in a bad light so I don't feel as bad about his death but it makes me feel worse and then I also believe the things he said about me being a bad mum despite doing the best I can with my baby.
I don't know if it's normal to feel this way and wondered if anyone could explain why or if they've felt like this before.
Thank you for reading, I needed to write it down.