Ranting/letting out stupid stuff in this post. Skip if you don't want to see it.
If I have to endure any more of my family's dysfunctional crap, I really want to have the guts to just get up and leave and not care where I go. If only it were to be that easy. I know I'm old enough to try going out on my own, but I don't have the financial means and am lucky if I'm going to get by with school that I've just started. So I'm also frustrated over that.
I am hotheaded, I can be horrible with the way I say things and let out my anger along with many things that have been unsaid for years. But one really can't help it, especially if you knew my father. I can't even say he is one despite that we live under the same roof and I'm expected to be grateful to have my parents in my life. Most of the time, it feels like I'm living with a bunch of strangers and the only form of communication is through arguing.
My father can be one selfish of a person. He expects others to feel bad, to owe him something and heaven forbid he does anything nice for anyone unless it benefits him. He's always been manipulative and used any type of disadvantage in order to control and get what he wants. He has been on medication because of the fact that he had a horrible breakdown a few years ago and has been getting worse, though now thinking about it I don't know if there were to be a time he was better and actually, genuinely cared. As long as everyone else is miserable, that's what he wants, and that probably explains a good majority of the things that have happened over the years where we just couldn't progress. I've had anxiety attacks because of the situations that went on and the things that I feel so hurt and betrayed that I don't think I can list all of them here, I say horrible things to him in turn and pretty much wish he left and worse. I can't let the anger go even though I've tried to forgive in the past. With the way I do ramble on and yell at him, it makes me think that if anything were to happen then it'll be my fault. Ironically, because my father expects people to take blame even for the things he does and tries to turn the tables around and he's done this to my mother plenty of times while I was growing up. No matter what is told to him, he never gets it. He doesn't want to and likely doesn't care how much he's damaging those around him. I'm convinced that he's probably a sociopath or something.
Why am I getting myself involved now? It's hard to not become angry at him. It's the same old song every time and I never learn. I don't know what to do at this point. I want to stop caring and just go. I want to live life without all these things weighing me down and focus on actual issues that I need to take care of. Apparently, that's too much to ask for. I know my faults and having hate and resentment is probably one of them. I'm tired of suppressing everything just to prove something that likely isn't even there to begin with. It's just a complete freakin' joke and I'm not finding it funny anymore. I need to leave. This is where I wish I wasn't such a loner and had some place to stay, even if it's relatives.