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My god, that is horrible. I think you're lucky/stubborn/strong to have turned out as you did, because you seem like one of the good ones.I could write a book on all the things my biological father has done. He's easily one of the worst people I know.
- wife beater (& beat on every 'girlfriend' he had after my mom except his 2nd wife bc he was on parole and afraid of going back to prison - at least for awhile bc that faded & he went to prison a few times after that)
- cheated on our mom with our 17 year old babysitter. Probably cheated on every woman after that as well.
- verbally & emotionally abused my oldest brother from the time he was a baby. Also was wasted one night when he was a baby and "showing off" to his friends and put beer in my brother's bottle when my mom was in the other room.
- manufactured meth (who knows how many lives he ruined as a result of his drug manufacturing & distribution). Also got himself kicked out of the Army for manufacturing meth on government property.
- Murder - but somehow managed to beat the charge and get his "best friend" to eat the charge.
- mooched off so many women who didn't have much to begin with
- completely failed as a father, son, brother and husband
- beat countless people up (admittedly other junkies but none the less he was a violent piece of human garbage)
- drove drunk with us kids in the car
- threw a metal folding chair at my aunt's wedding causing a major scene and being kicked out of the wedding; later - all because he was hammered & I wouldn't dance with him. He was waiting for us back at my grandparents after the wedding & trying to take my brothers and me home with him. My grandpa refused so he was trying to fight my grandpa (his dad) when he refused to allow us to go with 'dad' so my uncle stepped in and fought him instead.
- Got drunk and got mad at my oldest brother over a video game when my brother was like 21 and hit my brother. By this time my brother was stronger and bigger and ended up beating him up.
- Criticized my oldest brother and all his 'failures' while my brother was on his death bed dying (resulting in me cussing him out in the middle of a deserted wing of the hospital and pointing out how he directly was responsible for the way my brother turned out)
- Called his sister a number of slurs last July after my grandmother's funeral.
- Called me an effin B when I tried to bring some levity to the conversation after he and my aunt had gotten into it. I again cussed him out and told him about himself and reminded him how close he is to his own dirt nap and how none of his siblings, nieces or his only living child (me) want nothing to do with him and he will die alone & deserved every ounce of suffering.
....I'm sure he's done far more. This is just what I know about and what is top of mind that I cannot recall right now. Easily one of the worst humans I am "connected to".
I thank God every day that my mom left him when I was 2 and we were raised by a very good man who I called dad.