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My father is a sociopath, and that isn't me overreacting, he really is a sociopath.
Ever since I was little he emotionally and physically abused me. I was bullied by the teachers and students at school and when I tried staying home he yelled at me and threatened me saying "It's better to at least try."
And even when I throwed up in school they didn't let me go home. My parents divorced so for the last five-six years I lived with my mom but my dad still roams in my mind.
Last year, he took me to Thailand for a month. Everyone was so jealous but they didn't know what truely happened. My dad didn't care that I was suicidal and self-harmed. He took me to Thailand for his sake so I could meet his new girl. He ended up spending more time with her than me.
I was alone, helpless, in Thailand. I couldn't do anything. I couldn't buy a plane ticket back home, I was stuck. My mom tried to get him to let me go home but he blocked her and yelled at me.
