I'm 29 years old and my dad still manages to piss me off.
My dad is about to turn 71. Every once in awhile something will come up that he needs my help on. The latest thing is that he's applied for SSI-Disability. The case worker called me and left a message on my phone about his case. This was before I called him to find out what was going on. I was suppose call the case worker and forgot. It was an honest mistake and the last thing I'm thinking about in the morning is calling people. I'm trying to get to work. He calls me yesterday and is pissed off because he gets a letter of denial for lack of information. Well, the fact that I apologized for it apparently wasn't enough because he starts shouting and complaining (as usual).
This certainly isn't the first time.
As a kid he didn't make an effort to come to any of my performances in high school. I was always the one kid in band that was waiting till midnight (or longer) for him to pick me up after a football game. His version of spending time with me was working around the yard or feeding our farm animals. No such thing as father/son quality time.
Then he has the nerve to say that I dont want to help him. Every time I make a mistake or a slip up it's always such a big fricking ordeal. I recently had someone tell me that he wasn't going to make an attempt to go to my wedding even after my sister has told him that he was going to ride up with her.
Old feelings that I've learned to deal with are trying to come up again and I have too much going for me to have a meltdown.
How can I deal with this?
My dad is about to turn 71. Every once in awhile something will come up that he needs my help on. The latest thing is that he's applied for SSI-Disability. The case worker called me and left a message on my phone about his case. This was before I called him to find out what was going on. I was suppose call the case worker and forgot. It was an honest mistake and the last thing I'm thinking about in the morning is calling people. I'm trying to get to work. He calls me yesterday and is pissed off because he gets a letter of denial for lack of information. Well, the fact that I apologized for it apparently wasn't enough because he starts shouting and complaining (as usual).
This certainly isn't the first time.
As a kid he didn't make an effort to come to any of my performances in high school. I was always the one kid in band that was waiting till midnight (or longer) for him to pick me up after a football game. His version of spending time with me was working around the yard or feeding our farm animals. No such thing as father/son quality time.
Then he has the nerve to say that I dont want to help him. Every time I make a mistake or a slip up it's always such a big fricking ordeal. I recently had someone tell me that he wasn't going to make an attempt to go to my wedding even after my sister has told him that he was going to ride up with her.
Old feelings that I've learned to deal with are trying to come up again and I have too much going for me to have a meltdown.
How can I deal with this?