Yeah, this is really personal stuff but it helps to talk / write about it. It also helps to know that there are others dealing with it. Makes me feel like not so much of an idiot.Originally Posted by GunnedDownAtrocity
I remember seeing my dad smash furniture. When I was in high school he and I got into it one time. He was laying down the law about something and pushed me into our dining room table. Well I landed on the table and it totally colapsed under me. I got up and said look what you did and he came at me with his fists up. What he didn't realize is that I was bigger now and not so easy to push around anymore. I grabbed both of his wrists and pulled him close to me. He tried to pull away but couldn't. I got right in his face. With my teeth clenched, looking right in his eyes I said "You're never going to hit me again". I then pushed him away.
I'll always remember this as a defining moment in my life. The moment where I decided that I wasn't going to be like my father.
It has taken me a long time to get where I am and I'm still working on it. Probably always will be in one way or another.