Alex DeLarge
Master Don Juan
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It all gets thrown out the window when I talk to my father. He is always a person who will make me feel like scum and worthless. I don't know what the fvck to do anymore. I tried not talking to him for a few months before and eventually he got in touch with me again.. Only to ridicule me in front of his new girlfriend and her 2 sons.
The oldest memory I have of my parents being together is my father beating the sh1t out of my mother while he was drunk, then hitting me too and my mom calling 911 from the living room telephone. I still remember the police showing up and handcuffing him and dragging him out of the house. The only refuge I could seek that night was holding a tight grip on my favorite toy. A batman action figure.
I remember going through a chubby kid phase like all little kids do. Right before I hit puberty. My father would call me fat every day I saw him. He would say I needed to lose weight.. I wasn't sitting on my ass inside every day either, I was out running around with the rest of the neighborhood kids. I ran on the treadmill he had at his house one day when I went to visit him on sunday, I got really tired after running for a while and got off to take a break. My father started beating me for this.
In middle school I had really bad acne.. I went to a dermatologist to get medicine for it with him. I was hoping it would just be gone by using the medicine, but it didn't work too well. My father would tell me how ugly I was and how I would never get a girl looking the way I did, I was 12 years old.
When I was 18 I came home from college to my mom's house for christmas break. My mom has a really bad drinking problem and has her violent episodes as well. I remember coming home Christmas eve from hanging out with some friends and my mom was drunk. She was yelling at me about how my father never payed child support and how she was financially screwed. I helped my father get out of paying child support (mainly because he was abusing me and coercing me to do so) and my mother lashed out at me for this. She kicked me out of the house on Christmas eve. I called up my dad to see if I could stay at his place, but we hadn't been talking for a good 6 months. (His girlfriend didn't like me, so I wasn't welcome over her house which was where my dad was staying.) I wandered the streets walking in the snow on Christmas eve and slept in my car.
I don't know what to do anymore. I can't seem to avoid him. I can't have my father in my life anymore if I wish to be a happy person and step up. I remember trying to hang myself in my room when I was 12 because I couldn't be around my father without him screaming at me. I just wanted to die. I felt isolated from the kids who had fathers that motivated them.. I think my father tries to motivate me, but he does it be telling me how sh1tty of a person I am which he thinks will get myself to improve.. But what he doesn't understand is that I think his views are skewed and he doesn't really know what he's talking about.
I feel emotionally isolated, I tried talking to a therapist about my relationship with parents before but it didn't really help me. The guy just felt sympathetic for me and asked if my dad could come in.. Then I told him that he would probably beat the sh1t out of me for even talking to a therapist about this.
I remember I told an old high school girlfriend about my relationship with my parents, then she dumped me a few weeks later saying I was "too unstable". Which I was, but I just wanted someone to talk to.
Has anyone else on here had abusive parents? What did you do?
The oldest memory I have of my parents being together is my father beating the sh1t out of my mother while he was drunk, then hitting me too and my mom calling 911 from the living room telephone. I still remember the police showing up and handcuffing him and dragging him out of the house. The only refuge I could seek that night was holding a tight grip on my favorite toy. A batman action figure.
I remember going through a chubby kid phase like all little kids do. Right before I hit puberty. My father would call me fat every day I saw him. He would say I needed to lose weight.. I wasn't sitting on my ass inside every day either, I was out running around with the rest of the neighborhood kids. I ran on the treadmill he had at his house one day when I went to visit him on sunday, I got really tired after running for a while and got off to take a break. My father started beating me for this.
In middle school I had really bad acne.. I went to a dermatologist to get medicine for it with him. I was hoping it would just be gone by using the medicine, but it didn't work too well. My father would tell me how ugly I was and how I would never get a girl looking the way I did, I was 12 years old.
When I was 18 I came home from college to my mom's house for christmas break. My mom has a really bad drinking problem and has her violent episodes as well. I remember coming home Christmas eve from hanging out with some friends and my mom was drunk. She was yelling at me about how my father never payed child support and how she was financially screwed. I helped my father get out of paying child support (mainly because he was abusing me and coercing me to do so) and my mother lashed out at me for this. She kicked me out of the house on Christmas eve. I called up my dad to see if I could stay at his place, but we hadn't been talking for a good 6 months. (His girlfriend didn't like me, so I wasn't welcome over her house which was where my dad was staying.) I wandered the streets walking in the snow on Christmas eve and slept in my car.
I don't know what to do anymore. I can't seem to avoid him. I can't have my father in my life anymore if I wish to be a happy person and step up. I remember trying to hang myself in my room when I was 12 because I couldn't be around my father without him screaming at me. I just wanted to die. I felt isolated from the kids who had fathers that motivated them.. I think my father tries to motivate me, but he does it be telling me how sh1tty of a person I am which he thinks will get myself to improve.. But what he doesn't understand is that I think his views are skewed and he doesn't really know what he's talking about.
I feel emotionally isolated, I tried talking to a therapist about my relationship with parents before but it didn't really help me. The guy just felt sympathetic for me and asked if my dad could come in.. Then I told him that he would probably beat the sh1t out of me for even talking to a therapist about this.
I remember I told an old high school girlfriend about my relationship with my parents, then she dumped me a few weeks later saying I was "too unstable". Which I was, but I just wanted someone to talk to.
Has anyone else on here had abusive parents? What did you do?