Late night thoughts

Guess I better enjoy what amount of peace I can. I hate walking on eggshells in this house because of you know who. He's a completely different person now. He went from talkative tolerable to a guy like he used sand paper for toilet paper on his ass. Or has a stick in it. I'm not sorry I hate my dad being like this it sucks ok. Under drug influence. You can't talk to him everything suddenly becomes an overdamatic argument. Like a male Karen. He uses his nerves as an excuse for everything. Idk. If dad had never used drugs following his buddies in the past he might've been a better dad. Not an abuser and a mooch. That's just my thoughts and feelings.

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