It will only take a minute I promise and it would help me out loads!
not very often, every few years or so my father and I have a power dance. It builds up over a day or two with us both trying not to go mental, but then sooner or later it happens. He’ll say something, I’ll be fed up of taking it and say something back then BOOOOOOMM! The next 5 mins is spent with him up in my grill angry as fuck yelling and pointing, my momma getting upset and tearful cos its fookin’ extreme then when he finally stops I’ll be able to tell him why he’s being a douche and why I fought back.
At this point his face drops he reflects on his finger wagging fiery rage and professes how he will always love me no matter and that he didn’t mean it. Mum will come from whichever corner she has cowered in to escape and theres a little cuddle then we go our separate ways.
That happened tonight. Sucked but I guess thats what you get when you are so stubborn like your pops.. at least it won’t happen for a few more years. It’s horrible seeing hate in your creators eyes
