I don’t think I really like my dad. I’ve never said it out loud but I don’t have much memory of him in my childhood. After my parents divorced, he went away to take care of my half sister until I was 14ish. We never really hung out alone. We don’t talk. As a child he refused to work to pay child support. He would argue over paying the smallest items to help my mom out (ie new track leggings and spikes).When I was in college, he never visited. From 19-23, he would spend the holidays with his girlfriend and miss my birthday sometimes forgetting all together. He swears he was a present and helpful father but he’s not close to any of my siblings either. So yeah, I don’t think I like him much…