not sure what to do now
Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2021 8:25 am
My dad is normally quite chill and while he does snap occasionally he has never physically hit me since I was a kid (it was his generations way of discipline)
But yesterday we were having a stupid fight over beans and he grabbed my wrist and it really, really hurt, so I hit him off me. I was really upset, especially since my abusive brother (codename: Justine) was in earshot.
I wanted to make it clear that I wasn't going to accept that kind of behaviour, and I wasn't going to tolerate people using physical force against me so I said to my dad I was going to stay somewhere else tonight and if anyone else in this house touches me again I won't be coming back and I will be calling the police. I wanted to say that so Justine would overhear it and not get any ideas.
My dad apologised to me and told me that he thought I was going to throw the beans at him because Justine threw a can of coke at him earlier in the week (which I didn't know.) I explained to my dad that I would never physically hurt anyone and I am sorry that he has been hurt by Justine enough to be scared that me (a 5"2 noodle armed person) would hit at him (a 6"0 broad shouldered, ex-football player)
But even though he apologised I said out loud that I had to leave the house and even though I didn't /want/ to leave the house I thought it was important to show how serious I was about not tolerating physical violence. If Justine wasn't in earshot I probably would have stayed, but I wanted to make that point to him.
I stayed the night at my friends, left early in the morning because she had to work, went to the library, treated myself to a hot lunch and went home. When I went home my dad didn't say hi to me, or even acknowledge I walked in.
I'm really worried I've made a mistake in leaving, and I'm even more worried I've hurt my dad. We've been quite close recently which is new for me as I've never been close to either of my parents before, and I would hate to ruin that.
I need advice on what to do next.
(Side note, my dad doesn't know Justine was abusive to me. It was when I was a teenager. My mum knew at the time but told me to forget about it, so I repressed it for a while. And now I'm dealing with those emotions in therapy.)
But yesterday we were having a stupid fight over beans and he grabbed my wrist and it really, really hurt, so I hit him off me. I was really upset, especially since my abusive brother (codename: Justine) was in earshot.
I wanted to make it clear that I wasn't going to accept that kind of behaviour, and I wasn't going to tolerate people using physical force against me so I said to my dad I was going to stay somewhere else tonight and if anyone else in this house touches me again I won't be coming back and I will be calling the police. I wanted to say that so Justine would overhear it and not get any ideas.
My dad apologised to me and told me that he thought I was going to throw the beans at him because Justine threw a can of coke at him earlier in the week (which I didn't know.) I explained to my dad that I would never physically hurt anyone and I am sorry that he has been hurt by Justine enough to be scared that me (a 5"2 noodle armed person) would hit at him (a 6"0 broad shouldered, ex-football player)
But even though he apologised I said out loud that I had to leave the house and even though I didn't /want/ to leave the house I thought it was important to show how serious I was about not tolerating physical violence. If Justine wasn't in earshot I probably would have stayed, but I wanted to make that point to him.
I stayed the night at my friends, left early in the morning because she had to work, went to the library, treated myself to a hot lunch and went home. When I went home my dad didn't say hi to me, or even acknowledge I walked in.
I'm really worried I've made a mistake in leaving, and I'm even more worried I've hurt my dad. We've been quite close recently which is new for me as I've never been close to either of my parents before, and I would hate to ruin that.
I need advice on what to do next.
(Side note, my dad doesn't know Justine was abusive to me. It was when I was a teenager. My mum knew at the time but told me to forget about it, so I repressed it for a while. And now I'm dealing with those emotions in therapy.)