My relationship with my dad is complex. I have never met a man with a shorter fuse. Growing up this was hell. The stress of my dad running his own business during childhood meant the stress levels in our house were often unpleasant to experience. This resulted in him hitting his kids - beyond what is acceptable. My dad also hit my mum twice that I am aware of. On more than one occasion I had to lie about bruises - even remember being told by my mum when I was very young to lie about a mark as I would be taken away.
Im conflicted because a lot of the stress was due to school fees. Clearly my dad wanted the best for me. Still no excuse to be abusive.
Equally when my dad was not stressed he was nice to be around. And worked hard to send us on day trips, buy toys etc.
Anyway, he has now mellowed considerably now that raising children and running businesses are far behind him. He is very gentle with my kids and lets them get away with murder. He is more relaxed but still capable of an outburst here and there. Just less intense.
The horrible bit. Every now and then my dad will stay with us for a few days. He will do something careless despite knowing better. And I will be unnecessarily harsh. Sometimes I know I am crossing the line but I’m almost wanting to punish him for being so monstrous to me as a child. I literally think “yeah not so nice getting a taste of your own medicine”. I feel like a psychopath. I’m not.
Please don’t suggest going nc. I love him and need to ensure his needs are met.
Just needed to confess anonymously.