I would say my dad was definitely abusive. Physically, mentally, he was an alcoholic and has severe mental health problems. He's subjected me to verbal abuse so many times when drunk and even when sober. We never had any money but he always prioritised cigarettes and alcohol and occasionally other drugs. We didn't have anything nice, no holidays, no days out, no new clothes. It was mostly a miserable household full of arguing, worry, anger. Everything revolved around my dads mood swings and if he was unhappy he'd either bully everyone by shouting and ordering everyone about like a sergeant major or spend days in bed giving everyone the silent treatment.
As the youngest my dad was jealous of the relationship I had with my mum, I was more outspoken than my siblings and could speak out against his behaviour and ask to spend some time with my mum going on walks, even eventually a couple of shopping trips as a teenager which my dad bitterly resented as he always wanted my mums undivided attention 24/7. Her going out for an afternoon with me would result in days of the silent treatment.
As an adult I've been left a very anxious person with low self esteem. I was pretty much a shy bookish child but I had a real sense of right and wrong.
I've always stayed in touch with my parents as I do care about my mum. I don't speak to my dad that much but I send him birthday presents and he has made small efforts to be kind to my dc.
I was speaking to my mum recently and my dad made a remark about me being a spoilt brat as a child and always getting everything I wanted.
Why am I still listening to this shit at my age? He really does despise me, he's rarely shown me any kindness.