They say you choose men like your dad. I'm not convinced.
I love my dad. We havn't always got on but in general; he was lovely when we were little. He was there for us, always read the bedtime story, took us holidays, gave me everything.
I am watching him look after my mum who has cancer and it's lovely how caring he is. It hasn't always been like this. Mum has bipolar and he found it so difficult. When I was little I hardly saw them hold hands although they do now. But he's always been there for us.
He's the best grandad ever and dotes on dd.
I just do not get how I could have gone for the biggest loosers imaginable.
The only time when our relationship soured was when I was a teen and went of the rails. He hated my abusive boyfriend and at the time I resented him for not being welcoming but in retrospect he was right.
the only thing I can think of is that he wasn't great with teenage girls and never talked openly about sex and boyfriends etc. Would this play a part?
I still think he is a great dad. I don't blame him by being a bit confused by my hormonal outbursts.