Cura
[color=DarkCyan][i][b]I see nothing! I know nothin
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Have you ever seen your parents fight with each other? How violent does it get? Do you do anything to stop it?
WARNING. This is very...detailed, but still brief about my struggles with family.
Yeah, I can speak up for that. My parents fought because my father was mostly bullheaded, spent a large amount of money on a old dumptruck, even putting it against my house's mortgage. Well, his self-business failed, crashed and burned. He sold the truck for only 15k, even though he get it for 64k, then put 50k in repairs, tires, fuel and other things. My mother and I struggled, I explained to him over and over about the situation, he told me to F-Off, that my figures were wrong, but they were dead-correct. I was the 'business' manager... I managed the money for my father... yeah, its that serious.
Nutshell, he vegetated on the couch for half a year, lost part of his feet to diabetes, then started to go blind and my mother begged him to go to the doctors, he said no. It gets worse. I told him on day in last Nov, of last year, you are only punishing yourself, he got nasty with my little brother and I, I told him off. I got verbally loud for once in my gentle life and he got nasty. Finally my mother came home, she wanted to take us out of the house to dinner, he got horrible on us, I got my 'family' out, then when we came back from just driving to the gas station, he had packed up and abandoned us.
In all honestly, I am glad he is gone, his opposed spirit isn't needed in my home and since he left, I've had no depression or pain mentally. He has been gone for two months now and my mother is going through the divorce process. My entire childhood was ruined thanks to him, I still remember as a child, I'd hug it, he'd forcibly shove me away and yell at me. Other times, he physically punched me in the head; slammed the steel freezer door on my head in front of my mother, it was bad during that time. Every Christmas, all he talked about was his grandfather's death and ruined that by saying we never deserved gifts during that time of the year. He played favorites with my older half-brothers and their families, their children, abandoning us for them.
Forgive me for the sudden paragraphs of information that is so...detailed., but it just my personal story PokeCommunity. From 1993 to now, my life just started, and please understand. I am glad to tell my story, even though it hurts.