ive always had this intense fear of turning into my dad, he's an awful person to everyone around him. unfortunately the more i grow up i face this realization that i am turning into him and i have his habits. what bothers me the most is its not intentional, i never see our similarities. we both have an awful temper when people don't respond the way we want them too as a major example. i feel like less than twenty minutes ago i metaphorically got punched in the gut, my coworker asked if i wanted to decorate the gingerbread we have for the contest at my work. i said "no im sorry, im not feeling the christmas spirit. i haven't in a while." my dad is the only person i know who doesn't enjoy christmas and after the realization i said that it got to me SO MUCH. im sitting outside the hall as i type this i feel like my heart's in my throat (metaphorically once again of course). im sorry for the vent im just scared and so lost, i have so much on my mind. thanks for listening. ![Grin :grin: :grin:](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7)