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okay...so i HATE my dad. i haven't posted on one of these websites in sooo long cause things had gotten better.

so he's just annoying, obstinate, and doesn't like admitting when he's wrong. he thinks he's right, and his EGO is getting in the way of my fucking enrollment to college cause he's being such a fucking douche!! AH!!

just needed to vent.... Apr 23 4:59 AM UTC

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I hate that it seems to be the pattern of life that my daughter hates me just because she thinks it is what every 16 year old should do. A whole lifetime of loving, caring, and sacrificing for her stopped meaning anything to her the minute she turned 13. She has been my sunshine and I have given her everything, and now she can't even stand for me to be in the same room. It is very discouraging, as I have stayed married to her mom even though we cannot stand each other - just so my daughter could have as normal a life as possible. Nov 27 5:25 AM UTC

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I hate how my dad and my sister died in a car accident and I got a letter while I was at my boarding school from my mom who said 'sorry to have to tell you this but your dad and sister are gone. You can't come home, though. School is important.' FOR FUCKS SAKE! I know I only saw them like once a year but seriously! Don't you care enough about my emotions to tell me in person? Or let me grieve at home with you? I love school but i'd sort of like to go to my own fathers funeral!
But I love how my best friend/boyfriend was there to comfort me. :) Sep 10 11:47 PM UTC

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Dear Dad.
What the hell?!
I hate how you left our family. I hate how you just ruined our perfect life. We had it good. I always thought we were a solid family. And to drop a bomb shell like this right before christmas. To just leave and tell my mother, the women you promised to spend the rest of you're life with, you don't love her. That there is another women. That you don't want to fix this marriage. That you're getting a job six hours away. I hate how you want to spend quality time with me. I do it cause mom wants me not to hate you. But I do. And I should. To think that you were in the arms of another makes me literally sick. Do you know how this has affected me? I don't eat as much. I sleep WAY too much. And I cry. I cry all the time. I take my anger out on people I care about. And you think buying my love will work? No dad, it just won't. Do you think after you yelled and swore at me that I would be okay? Do you think after you called me and idiot I would be okay? Do you think after you said that you weren't my 'primary care giver' anymore, that I would be okay? I act like it's okay, but really pops, it's not. I know you love me. But if you really loved me you would fix this and be my primary care giver. And why the heck did you quit you're other job. I don't give a shit that you hated it. We are poor now! I can't go out with my friends, I can't get new clothes, I can't have a life! We have no money for fun. Mom's job doesn't pay well enough. I hate that you ruined things. I hate that I, a fifteen year old girl, has the weight of the world on my shoulder. Because of you.

I hate you. Mar 30 1:03 AM UTC

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I hate how my husband has a desk job and he acts like he does hard work - or labor. I know he has a complicated job and it requires a lot of "thought"...but, He acts like such a fucking baby about it. I grew up in a working class family. my father was a steelworker. I wish my father complained about his feet hurting as much as my husband does...but, my father acted like he was OK. I hate that too. I hate this macho shit, and this classist "intellectual bullshit". I hate this shit. The work you do does not determine how intelligent you are...but, for god sakes...I think my husband is a pussy. My feet hurt all day, and I work a service job. My husband never rubs my feet. But, he works all day long at a desk...at home...and expects me to care. I do, but I can't care all day...not when I deal with people who treat me like shit because I work a cash register for a living. I wish my husband would shut the fuck up and rub his own feet. My dad was a steelworker and he got nothing. He got nothing. Sorry dad...rest in peace. You're the last real American worker. Feb 7 10:19 PM UTC

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i hate that whenever i get an important phone call or letter my dad stands and watches me. STOP BEING NOSY. GO AWAY. If you need to know, i'll tell you in time. Nov 28 11:23 AM UTC

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I hate my dad for being such a fascist. But I don't mean just some regular racist, nationalist, or religious fundamentalist guy. I mean, he actually stands up for those corporations that enslave workers in third world countries, saying "that's just how work is done in those countries" or "that's how the system works, nobody is going to give their wealth away". Just a moment ago, he was trying to convince me that back in the old days, colonialism was a good thing for the colonized, that the imperialists never took advantage of their colonies. He expects me to belive that colonies only wanted to be independent because of some sort of national "tantrum", but they were much better off being dominated. GOD, how ignorant can a person be? He also thinks that organ transplants are just a charade for making money, but don't actually heal the person... but that's a whole other story. Aug 18 8:10 PM UTC

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i hate how thick my eyebrows are. their freaking huge. no wonder why everyone says i look like my dad. i think its the big eyebrows and mustache he gave me (which i pluck that) but i hate plucking my eyebrows bc it hurts too bad and i usually go and get them waxed but my mom wont pay and im too cheap with my money. i think i would look way prettier with my eyebrows done but thanks to my cheap ass mom and my cheapass self my eyebrows are probably gonna stick out ten inches growing over my eye and all the way up my forehead. i hate being cheap Jul 12 10:16 AM UTC

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I hate that my dad is home right now. I want him to leave, I don't know, go to work??? I know he has at least 20 more minutes before the end of his lunch break but it's really annoying to have him around. He has nothing to do so he just stays there and walks around the house moving things being noisy....ugh! Oo irritates me so much.

I don't know when this all started but I can't take his presence everything he does annoys me to death, it makes me want to rip off his face or cut his throat May 1 3:52 AM UTC

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i hate my dad, my mom, and myself. i hate that my dad fucked me up as a little kid by systematicaly breaking down my self esteem (my weight, i was 6) and i blame him for the eating disorder that i suffered for two years from. Hate that my mom refused to stand up for me because her parents fought as a kid and now it kills her to be in any kind of conflict. i hate that she is weak and refuses to stand up for her kids because it makes her uncomfortable. Hurts her inside, fuck her! you know what else hurts making yourself puke after every meal, telling yourself that your fat every day, excersiseing until your to tired to move. I hate that no one noticed. My dad is doing it to my little brother now, he tells him that he makes every day a burden and thinks its ok because the most my mom will say is "that went to far" I hate that my mother blames me for the anger in my house when i stand up for my brother. Why? because it reminds her of her childhood. Thats the only reason she is addressing the issue, because it bothers her. Most of all i hate myself. I hate that i was weak enough to have an eating disorder, i hate that i get depressed and keep getting caught up with the wrong type of guys and keep getting hurt. i hate that i still think im fat and that im not worth it, and i will never be happy and will never be able to get a good, nice, normal, boyfriend. i hate that i drink to forget the pain and make it go away, at least for a little while, untill i wake up the next day with a massive hangover.but i hate that i hate myself the most Mar 17 4:19 PM UTC