So my dad can't offer me any help for my wedding. Fair enough....it's not his perogative but it's his reasoning that hurt. Apparently I cost him a lot more than my sister when growing up. When I was 19 years old I suffered a breakdown, eating disorder and had to be sectioned. He paid my rent till I got back on my feet.
I am very grateful but the doctors thought i'd never recover/ die etc.
I went on to teach and now work full time in a rewarding and demanding job, having gained a 1st in my chosen subject. But I've never had it easy...I was a single mum etc.
My dad told me I only got 99% in one of the modules as the exam must have been too easy!
He is never going to be ok with me being ill as a young woman is he?
Now I am doing better he keeps yndermining me and making comments about how I'd be earning more now if i had stayed in teaching since I was a young woman ( i found teaching unsustainable).
I don't want his money tbh...I do just want him to be proud of me for not only recovering from a near fatal illness, but thriving to boot.