I am 14 and working with my dad doing construction. I hate it, I have lived with my dad all my life...I don't know him, he is never around he's always doing construction cause he loves it. I don't know, him he comes home every week-end...sometimes. He is very serious, and doesn't like to do anything interactive
When I was younger and still sometimes now I would look at my best friends dad and think to my self I wish I could have a dad like his, that would be more interactive with his sons.
My mom paid for part of my school and most of one of my sisters and all of the other sisters school cause my dad refused to, even though he worked 24/7.
He loves his damn construction probably more then he loves me. He comes home on week-ends sometimes and starts acting like he can tell me what to do, I do it out of respect. All the while thinking damn it. He over reacts with everything.
Ok I am really tired of dealing with him and watching my family deal with him my sisters cant stand him and my little brother who is 11 adores him, he's still his hero, and my mom gets mad at him lots and try's not to show it.
He is a total bum when it comes to finnishing anything around the house or houses brick isnt done laying we have lived in it for 13 years, the kitchen floor is falling through our back deck has no steps.
I shouldnt rag him like that, Im sure I have my faults to but Im getting to where I cant take it anymore....
