Hurtful Family Matters

I cannot stand the man that I call my father. Reason being that he has not worked since I was in Primary 4. I had to work when I was studying to earn money to pay the school fees etc. (I have always disliked the colour green as it is his favourite colour. How do I know this? The whole flat is painted this colour. Also, no tiles in the flat, only GREEN carpets line the flat).

So you can understand why I cannot get along with him. Now, my family and I have moved to Tampines to stay in the home that my mum shares with him. My mum is kind enough to let me and my family stay. My own home is undergoing renovation. It will be ready end of March 09.

My mum has worked most of her life to pay off the housing instalments for the 3-room flat.

There are many other reasons why I cannot stand this man. But, I shall not elaborate here, if not I will have to spend all my time writing about this man.

So, to fathers out there, please be good to your children and understand that to gain the respect of your children, you have to earn it.