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I'm afraid of my father. It's only been six or seven instances. When he pulled my hair. When he pushed my down the stairs and I caught myself. When he threw a box of electronic parts at me. When he was angry before dinner and threw his food on the floor and it flew in the air. When he threatened to break down the door and wouldn't stop pounding on it. (Actually this has happened multiple times.) When he yelled at me from downstairs while he was eating, and came upstairs to yell at me. He was holding a knife. He is really easy to irritate. Any little thing, any misunderstanding, can set him off. The thing is, the rest of the time he's pretty normal. Sometimes a quiet guy. But these bursts of anger-not only shown at me, but my siblings, and my mother (which used to be really bad), frighten me as who he is as a person. Will he one day wrap his fingers around my neck? Will he hit me? (As he apparently has to my mother?) What is he capable of? His yelling terrifies me.

I'm afraid of my father. It's only been six or seven instances. When he pulled my hair. When he push...

My parents are extreme social phobic. They're conservative, sexist, of having my things thrown around and taken away, of being beat, of having hateful things said to me for the rest of my life. But I have to come out. I have to know what they will do. I have to know if they will still love me. It's killing me, all the lying. I fought my own class phobia for so long, hated myself, hated that part of me, that I won't let anyone else treat me like that. I'm going to come out this summer.

My parents are extreme social phobic. They're conservative, sexist, of having my things thrown aroun...

8 years ago we met... In those 8 years we've had a couple of good times. We still are not married, we went seperate ways after so many visits out touring and we share no commonality, we live two separate lives... I grow more and more animosity the longer I feel lost when he was not here. I just wanted out. And every time I try and you'd hold the rifts over my head. all this work was never good enough for my business partner. Truth is I typed up notes with another man this weekend in front of you and liked it. I can't even feel bad about it. I just want out! and we you and me never made much so the contracts over.

8 years ago we met... In those 8 years we've had a couple of good times. We still are not married, w...