I'm in my 60's my stepfather hated me and I was obliged to leave home very young for my own safety.
I've been having therapy for years and have a serious psychiatric condition as a result but I manage quite well, I hold down a full time job and have my own home.
The raw violence and emotional abuse was off the scale. My mother always turned a blind eye.
Now they are retired I am expected to have forgotten all this and play happy families, all of my other relatives think he is wonderful, my siblings think he is wonderful, he can do no wrong.
He has never said sorry and is prone to spiteful behaviour when nobody else is looking like offering me a nice holiday and then taking it away the week before I'm due to go, ignoring my birthday, never sending any emails or letter like he does my siblings. I don't visit, I moved hundreds of miles away so I don't have to.
My mother expects me to send a father's day card every year to "keep the peace" whatever that means, I've never disrupted the peace, it all comes from his side.
I don't want to, I could just send a bland meaningless card and carry on for another year not rocking the boat but I'm so damn sick of it all, I keep the peace normally because my siblings have no idea what went on and I don't want to ruin their happy memories. They have done nothing wrong and they don't have any idea, they were too young to remember and had a very happy childhood.
But when I think about my childhood beatings and remember being on the floor covered in my own blood and vomit I think why the fuck should I have to send him a damned card to keep the peace.
My head is totally fucked up because of this and I have unresolved anger I just cannot get rid of with medication, counselling or whatever.
Abused children are the ones who lose their families.
The family would rather sweep the whole thing under the carpet and get rid of the abused child rather than rock the boat - it's just so wrong.
I feel sick at the thought of writing another damned father's day card. he has a happy I have no family thanks to him.
A normal person would just not send the card but an abused person with mental health problems freezes when confronted with a problem like this and just goes into a tail spin.
I have no idea why I'm putting up with this any more.