calls me this morning and tells me thst hes at wits end because this past weekend hes been trying to get me up early to work out

because if i work out id get over my "self imposed depression"

and that hes been trying to act like a father and help me and ive been rejecting him

and that today i need to "pretty myself up" and do five things different instead of throwing myself a pity party

pity party to my dad: "oh im scared oh i cant do it oh i couldnt do that oh i want to go home poor me"

and he told me my therapist wasnt working

i havent been to her in two months and ive been off pills since august

BUT my behavior has not changed and his ganging up on me for things out of my control is getting really annoying

he makes me feel like shit

he makes me feel like it is all my fault and i have no answers on how to fix it because obv that bullshit therapist

and government conspiracy moneynaker medicine didnt work Evn Though Both Did

bnmmsnbbjnd

ugh yo i get you. my dad is like that too. wish i had a solution to give you though