Hi all,
Havent updated for a while, had a few weeks where i felt pretty down.
However.. last week I stood up to my dad and i feel like i need to share.
He came down with his wife as he said he would come and help with DS' birthday. Come a day early and stay til the party. I was worried and unsure about this but agreed.
Well it all went ok, i made sure everything was perfect and was really welcoming, made sure i told them how pleased i was to have them there.
Picked up DS from school, went out for a meal, dads wife (poss bit pissed) got all emotional and started crying, saying cause my sister doesnt speak to my dad, she is upset at what will happen when my dad dies ( he has a heart condition) and will she get to see me and DS..( I see her about once a year and she never rings me)
I was the grown up and wiped her eyes and said dont cry, i appreciate you coming down and making the effort etc etc (I put aside in my mind how vile shes been in the past and that she was the OW with my dad) and reassured her.
We got home and put DS to bed, had another few glasses of wine, got onto the refugee crisis, politics etc, I have argued with dad before about similar issues, including immigrants (maybe further outing myself but DS dad's family are from an eastern european country and ridiculously hardworking) he has been racist about DS before saying he wouldnt hire him due to his last name, etc etc.
Long story short we ended up disagreeing about a lot of things such as 'womens issues' (he genuinely thinks women are the weaker sex and there arent as many in power as men because they are weaker and no one will vote for them) that getting maternity pay is taking the piss, that rape isnt a political issue and that women need to stop moaning about it, its just something that happens and it will never change (his wife AGREED with him on this!!), that women are just 'trying to get attention kicking up a fuss' about things like rape, sexual harrassment, domestic violence, fair pay, job equality etc. That they make it all up.
That men should actually be paid more than women because they dont take time off to have babies....all that misogynist shite.
When i started calmly quoting statistics (eg more women than men raped, pay gap does exist) he started getting really irate, then lost his temper and started shouting that (because i said i believe in feminism, eg equality) i obviously hate men, and that i want a society where women have all the power and men are 'down there where they belong'.
When i said calm down i never said any of that why are you shouting.. he lost his rag and that was it then.
I was up against the wall with him shouting "Fuck off! Fuck off!" about 5cm away from my face and pointy finger-jabbing in my face. This turned into about an hour of shouty tantrum where because i said what would he know about my life and what 'womens issues' i have had to go through because he has never been there...he went absolutely mental and said some seriously nasty shit. I ended up crying my eyes out asking him where he'd been all my life and he got extremely angry with me for "trying to make him feel guilty".
At the end of the day he has had a choice all my life.
I went up to bed sobbing, luckily DS had slept through it all.
I am so glad as i know from being a little girl what its like to see my dad kick off and he is terrifying. I did think he would hit me and i think if his wife wasnt there he would have, like i was a kid.
They left the next morning, i was too scared to come downstairs ( regret it but felt like a child, scared of my dad) and when i made sure their car had gone i came down. DS was devastated they left, and that they had pointedly left in a pile the gifts DS and i had given them the day before.
This is a v condensed version as i dont want to go on, or out myself too much, but they were being so horrible, and literally re-writing history.
I can see the whole link as to why, when i grew up watching him do that to my mum, i was comfortable around nasty abusive men.
Havent heard from him. Quite glad.