I woke up really fucking sore but I was determined to have a good day. Stopped and got dutch bros on my way into work and everything. Then my dad decided to be a dick and keep vague booking about boyfriend and I and now my anxiety is through the roof.
they got into an actual physical fight the day after Christmas because dad was being an asshole all week he was staying with us and so boyfriend and I got into an argument because we were both frustrated
and my dad barged into our room with a "you don't talk to my daughter like that" and tried to choke out the boyfriend and threatened to kill him / have him killed
so he's been posting all this vague bullshit on Facebook since then and today it was "Ladies, if your man buys you a present but uses your money to buy it, is it really a gift? Asking for a friend...."