
You’re right. He always tears me down. Any sort of dream or hope I get, he finds a way to ruin the idea of it. Was talking to my mom about how I wanna start taking TikTok seriously by posting consistently and he goes “Who the fuck would watch you?”. I dunno what to do with myself, it hurts emotionally and mentally.
Oh no, it’s not even that. My dad just genuinely hates when I do anything to feel and look good. I can walk out of the house with makeup and a cute fit, hair done and everything and he will only later get drunk at dinner and “confront” me about it saying I need to stop thinking I’m hot shit cause I’m not.