Pushing Limits
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Before i start ill outline my problem,
im usually a strong minded person, never feel down, sorry for myself and i would never tell anyone this in real life..
6 Years ago my mum and dad split up, shortly after i was kicked out my mothers, moved in with my dad. My dads an indenile alcoholic, but i managed never to get worked up / upset over the sepearation.
In 2009, i hadnt heard from my mum in monthes, till i over heard my dad at which point i asked and he said "your stupid mothers moved to scotland" this was 2 monthes and neither of us had a clue! she took my 3 brothers and my sister,
anyways the oldest of them moved in with my dad, in march 2011 i was kicked out for failing my A levels, - due to arguments day in day out with my father most likely built up stress
in march of this year i moved back in with my dad, he looks unhealthy, has bad psoriasis, ddrinking when hes back from work, weekends... but not small amouts/ 2 crates a weekend + box of wine = 3 bottles)
on weekdays he comes home drinks again, i make tea for me and my other brother
we still have arguments when he;s pissed over petty things. im worried coz i go out frequently coz i cant bare all the photos of my brothers + family when we were together.. my mum tried to kill herself - slit her wrists (probily an act of attention, shes always been a drama queen" my 2 brothers and sisters are now in fostercare and my dad cant afford to house them all aged 9, 11, 12
My mum changed her number, deleted her facebook. and i know its not that important but thelast 3 years she could have atleast phoned me on either christmas or my birthday, every year i ensure i get her a card, and mention the kids.. i havent had 1 back
im worrried about my dad, sereously he looks so unwell as you can see in old photos. hes always been smart dressed, never drank as much. but his mates say they havent seen him since november and he refuses to go to the pub
i know that sounds daft but id rather him go to a pub with his mates, rather than him sit inside drinkin with the blinds closed he knows he looks bad, he wont go to the doctors,
my other brother is a lil shit, and just asks for money all the tym / takes out his room without permission. ive been doing everything, cooking, the washing, ironing house work as i just got layed off n i want him to be happier
its all got too much for me emotionally and i cant tell my dad as itll upset him more
my house has loads of photos around it and everytime i see a picture i get a lump in my throat. things will never bethe same my dads 44, and says he cant see himself living another 15 years (he doesnt want too)
what can i do... im usually emotionally stable but atm i cant look at anything, speak about my brothers, and whenever someone asks how my mum or dad are doing i can hardily speak about it and have to cut conversation short.
i just dont get why i have become emotionallyh unstable, i always front im happy to people, but on weekends i can see i take it out with agression... never on my friends, but they notice it too
ive never been like this in my whole life..
im usually a strong minded person, never feel down, sorry for myself and i would never tell anyone this in real life..
6 Years ago my mum and dad split up, shortly after i was kicked out my mothers, moved in with my dad. My dads an indenile alcoholic, but i managed never to get worked up / upset over the sepearation.
In 2009, i hadnt heard from my mum in monthes, till i over heard my dad at which point i asked and he said "your stupid mothers moved to scotland" this was 2 monthes and neither of us had a clue! she took my 3 brothers and my sister,
anyways the oldest of them moved in with my dad, in march 2011 i was kicked out for failing my A levels, - due to arguments day in day out with my father most likely built up stress
in march of this year i moved back in with my dad, he looks unhealthy, has bad psoriasis, ddrinking when hes back from work, weekends... but not small amouts/ 2 crates a weekend + box of wine = 3 bottles)
on weekdays he comes home drinks again, i make tea for me and my other brother
we still have arguments when he;s pissed over petty things. im worried coz i go out frequently coz i cant bare all the photos of my brothers + family when we were together.. my mum tried to kill herself - slit her wrists (probily an act of attention, shes always been a drama queen" my 2 brothers and sisters are now in fostercare and my dad cant afford to house them all aged 9, 11, 12
My mum changed her number, deleted her facebook. and i know its not that important but thelast 3 years she could have atleast phoned me on either christmas or my birthday, every year i ensure i get her a card, and mention the kids.. i havent had 1 back
im worrried about my dad, sereously he looks so unwell as you can see in old photos. hes always been smart dressed, never drank as much. but his mates say they havent seen him since november and he refuses to go to the pub
i know that sounds daft but id rather him go to a pub with his mates, rather than him sit inside drinkin with the blinds closed he knows he looks bad, he wont go to the doctors,
my other brother is a lil shit, and just asks for money all the tym / takes out his room without permission. ive been doing everything, cooking, the washing, ironing house work as i just got layed off n i want him to be happier
its all got too much for me emotionally and i cant tell my dad as itll upset him more
my house has loads of photos around it and everytime i see a picture i get a lump in my throat. things will never bethe same my dads 44, and says he cant see himself living another 15 years (he doesnt want too)
what can i do... im usually emotionally stable but atm i cant look at anything, speak about my brothers, and whenever someone asks how my mum or dad are doing i can hardily speak about it and have to cut conversation short.
i just dont get why i have become emotionallyh unstable, i always front im happy to people, but on weekends i can see i take it out with agression... never on my friends, but they notice it too
ive never been like this in my whole life..











