It means that they are always there able to teach how to become a well grown man but instead my dad does it but with a force. I just want a dad where, he will be able to see me grow and support everything I have been going through in life. Guess what my dad does not really care about me. He was never there for my graduation, always away on my birthdays and never there when i just want a dad to show me how it is like to become a grown up man. My dad is nothing but selfish and greedy. I always wanted to be like my dad when i grew up but guess what he fucked up everything for me like he smoked cigarettes and drank beer just to make himself feel better because his older brother did it too, was greedy with the money he came home with from the casino with and not ever being there for me when i want. He is my definition of insecurity. Always impatient, yelling instead of using a normal tone, always have to critique everything he eats and so forth. I understand from his point of view is that he was raised under communist power and the fact he went through all these hard conditions that he decides to do the same for me. I have a dad that wouldn't let me have any fun like going to the casino, play poker, drink alcohol and so forth not even getting a chance for myself to stand up for myself. He has never let me stand up for myself when it comes down to the point he has to win every single argument. My dad has threatened me to life many times where I am ready to fight his battles and take on what he has to offer me.
I never called him my dad. I only called him dad because i have to and also the fact that my mom marry this man. Never saw the dad in him. I grew up with piled up bricks on my back and it is all from the stress my dad is putting on me. When it comes to money I say no to him. I don't wanna touch his money. I would rather get everything the hard way. Make money my own way, Raise a family better than he did and become the Father my kid would want to have. My throat always swells up when he is in my face, bossing me around like he is the dictator of the family. I am always there for him like when he needs me to teach him how to do something or when he needs the hand. He never returns the favor and does something no one would want him to do. Is he really my dad? or a dictator like Ho Chi Minh?