I hate my family and want nothing to do with them. I rely on my parents for my car and for insurance. I can’t really go out and say I hate them since that would open a bunch of loose ends.
I just hate dealing with them. My dad has never once told me he was proud of something I accomplished on my own. He always has criticism for me.
If I ever show him I’m good at something, he deflects to, “Well, I don’t know anything about that, so I don’t know if you’re really good at it.”
It would sting and hurt me if I wasn’t already used to that mentality. Nothing they do surprises me anymore. If I ever get a large, stable income, I will keep them at as far of a distance as I can without starting any problems.