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Hey all 
I really need some advice, especially from elderly people, because I really need to understand this...
I grew up in a really messed up family... I wont go into particulars, since its a really long story and I'm afraid there wont be enough space on the thread. But I'm the youngest of six children, (three of them is step family). My mom hates my father and has NO life.. I lived with her while I was growing up. She turned my older brother and sister against my dad in their childhood and they've always struggled to have a healthy relationship with him. Me being the youngest rebelled and decided not to believe anything said against my father unless I can see it true. And so they years passed by...
Al my siblings had really bad decisions they made and so all hope was places on me being the youngest, that i wont end up a failure, that I'll go to University and make a huge success of my life. Thats the role my family always placed me in, and I hate it, still do to this day.
Then I moved to my dads house, and it was the first time that I really got to know him. Truth told I was the type of teenager who was always in her room, listening to sad music, cutting herself and being all depressed, and then to my parents I had to portray this perfect image of a daughter which I still failed to do. I seldom brought my friends home, because my dad was really strict and diciplined and had set values. I suppose I never felt he'd approve of my friends and I was embarrased to bring my friends home. Now my relationship with my dad is strange... we dont really talk a lot and we have a lot of communication problems. Eventho we really love eachother.
I finally went to Uni, met new people, and finally dropped out. I started working because I needed to find out what I wanted to do in my life. I finally gave my life to God and I see my dad's point of view. Since I dont really have a lot of friends now, just a couple of random Christian friends and we go out together every now and then. So tonight I asked my dads permission for the activities I want to go do at my friends house, and he said that I'm too ashamed to bring my friends home. That really hurt me, because I'm not ashamed, not since I gave my life over to God. I'm not ashamed of my dad. Infact I'm so proud to have the father I have. I know I dont show it the right way, but I dont know how.
It really makes me feel like a failure as a daughter, since I cant keep a healthy relationship with my dad. I really dont know what to do.
I really need some advice, especially from elderly people, because I really need to understand this...
I grew up in a really messed up family... I wont go into particulars, since its a really long story and I'm afraid there wont be enough space on the thread. But I'm the youngest of six children, (three of them is step family). My mom hates my father and has NO life.. I lived with her while I was growing up. She turned my older brother and sister against my dad in their childhood and they've always struggled to have a healthy relationship with him. Me being the youngest rebelled and decided not to believe anything said against my father unless I can see it true. And so they years passed by...
Al my siblings had really bad decisions they made and so all hope was places on me being the youngest, that i wont end up a failure, that I'll go to University and make a huge success of my life. Thats the role my family always placed me in, and I hate it, still do to this day.
Then I moved to my dads house, and it was the first time that I really got to know him. Truth told I was the type of teenager who was always in her room, listening to sad music, cutting herself and being all depressed, and then to my parents I had to portray this perfect image of a daughter which I still failed to do. I seldom brought my friends home, because my dad was really strict and diciplined and had set values. I suppose I never felt he'd approve of my friends and I was embarrased to bring my friends home. Now my relationship with my dad is strange... we dont really talk a lot and we have a lot of communication problems. Eventho we really love eachother.
I finally went to Uni, met new people, and finally dropped out. I started working because I needed to find out what I wanted to do in my life. I finally gave my life to God and I see my dad's point of view. Since I dont really have a lot of friends now, just a couple of random Christian friends and we go out together every now and then. So tonight I asked my dads permission for the activities I want to go do at my friends house, and he said that I'm too ashamed to bring my friends home. That really hurt me, because I'm not ashamed, not since I gave my life over to God. I'm not ashamed of my dad. Infact I'm so proud to have the father I have. I know I dont show it the right way, but I dont know how.
It really makes me feel like a failure as a daughter, since I cant keep a healthy relationship with my dad. I really dont know what to do.