Note.

I’m either subjected to his rage or his sexual assaults or his unhygienic behaviour.

(He still doesn’t cover his mouth while sneezing.)

I keep witnessing my parents bickering in the hall most of the time.

I really don’t like that man.

I have basic platonic love and respect as a father sometimes.

But I really don’t like him.

I don’t engage with him either.

I keep our conversations minimal.

I maintain healthy distance and boundaries.

I wear fully covering clothes at home as much as possible.

That is the only way I maintain my peace.