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Hello, my name is Brandon. I am 19 years old and I have been having an ongoing issue with my father.
First, some background. When my dad was a child, his father forced the sport of swimming upon him. Instead of playing with the other kids, he was forced to swim in a pool. My dad did not want to do this, and every time he defied his father, he slammed down the clipboard and gave my dad an enormous guilt-trip. Mind you, my father was an amazing swimmer and made many records (almost made it to the Olympics once), but he was not happy at all. Both he and his doctor both believe that this trauma caused PTSD.
I have always been a huge computer-buff. I love everything about computers from the hardware to the software that runs them. I build computers, repair computers, tweak them to perform games better, and have even dabbled in some programming. You could say that computers are my hobby.
Due to my father's PTSD, lyme disease, and depression, he isn't as fun to be around as he used to be. Instead of heading out somewhere to do something for a day, he sleeps, drinks beer, and smokes weed. When he wakes up from his mid-day slumbers, he expects every minute to be dedicated to him, and that any moment not spent with him is time wasted.
My parents are divorced, and I get to see my dad three days out of the week. He wants those three days to be spent with him, which is the way it should be, and the way it is...but he doesn't always see it that way. He believes that my love for the computer is in fact, an unhealthy, obscene addiction. To make him feel better about himself, he implants within his mind a lie: that I am the one who is mentally sick, and not him.
He has recently told me that my "addiction" to the computer is making me a social outcast, that I have no social life. He says that my lack of desire to be around people is a mental disease, brought about by my computer. This imagined deceit is blinding him from the fact that he is the one who is ill, and that I am perfectly normal. This ignorance is also the reason why he won't recover, and why I ultimately am disgusted to be around him.
Two weeks ago, I was spending my Saturday morning relaxing on the computer after the stresses of a 40-hour work week. My dad had a breakdown. He said that if I want to continue living there on the weekends, I would have to pay $20 a week because "the computer uses too much electricity and nothing ever gets done around here". He obviously doesn't realize that I am the one that picks up his slack and has the entire kitchen cleaned for him each week. I immediately took him up on his offer, packed up my things, and left. He claims that I abandoned him; I did no such thing. He said it was fine if I left so I did, and gladly.
Last week he sent my mother an email saying that he is fed up with my computer use and that I should take some online tests to see if I am addicted to the computer. I took only one of them, an "Internet Addiction" test, and scored between 0 and 19; "Your internet usage is not affecting your life".
About an hour ago I left a message on his answering machine telling him how I feel and that I will not be coming to his house this weekend. I am not putting my happiness and sanity into jeopardy by visiting him if I am going to be harassed.
Can anyone please give me some advice on how to proceed further???
First, some background. When my dad was a child, his father forced the sport of swimming upon him. Instead of playing with the other kids, he was forced to swim in a pool. My dad did not want to do this, and every time he defied his father, he slammed down the clipboard and gave my dad an enormous guilt-trip. Mind you, my father was an amazing swimmer and made many records (almost made it to the Olympics once), but he was not happy at all. Both he and his doctor both believe that this trauma caused PTSD.
I have always been a huge computer-buff. I love everything about computers from the hardware to the software that runs them. I build computers, repair computers, tweak them to perform games better, and have even dabbled in some programming. You could say that computers are my hobby.
Due to my father's PTSD, lyme disease, and depression, he isn't as fun to be around as he used to be. Instead of heading out somewhere to do something for a day, he sleeps, drinks beer, and smokes weed. When he wakes up from his mid-day slumbers, he expects every minute to be dedicated to him, and that any moment not spent with him is time wasted.
My parents are divorced, and I get to see my dad three days out of the week. He wants those three days to be spent with him, which is the way it should be, and the way it is...but he doesn't always see it that way. He believes that my love for the computer is in fact, an unhealthy, obscene addiction. To make him feel better about himself, he implants within his mind a lie: that I am the one who is mentally sick, and not him.
He has recently told me that my "addiction" to the computer is making me a social outcast, that I have no social life. He says that my lack of desire to be around people is a mental disease, brought about by my computer. This imagined deceit is blinding him from the fact that he is the one who is ill, and that I am perfectly normal. This ignorance is also the reason why he won't recover, and why I ultimately am disgusted to be around him.
Two weeks ago, I was spending my Saturday morning relaxing on the computer after the stresses of a 40-hour work week. My dad had a breakdown. He said that if I want to continue living there on the weekends, I would have to pay $20 a week because "the computer uses too much electricity and nothing ever gets done around here". He obviously doesn't realize that I am the one that picks up his slack and has the entire kitchen cleaned for him each week. I immediately took him up on his offer, packed up my things, and left. He claims that I abandoned him; I did no such thing. He said it was fine if I left so I did, and gladly.
Last week he sent my mother an email saying that he is fed up with my computer use and that I should take some online tests to see if I am addicted to the computer. I took only one of them, an "Internet Addiction" test, and scored between 0 and 19; "Your internet usage is not affecting your life".
About an hour ago I left a message on his answering machine telling him how I feel and that I will not be coming to his house this weekend. I am not putting my happiness and sanity into jeopardy by visiting him if I am going to be harassed.
Can anyone please give me some advice on how to proceed further???