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So...this page. Well...It's pretty self explainatory really. It got a bit too personal. Those 4 scenarios in the top part of the page are things I went through growing up.
I think its fair to say myself and star have daddy issues hahah
I genuinely dont believe my dad is a bad man, Im pretty certain he did the things he did because he honestly thought it would make me a stronger person, able to tackle the world, and I suppose it did sorta work, but im also thinking I would have been able to tackle the world without those scenarios playing out too. It didnt help that for a chunk of my childhood my dad was mentally unwell so some of the things he did were a little extreme...
Well..the past is gone right? Cant really do anything about that...except draw a comic page I guess...
Anyway I'm gonna be offline for a day or so whilst this page settles in...
Oh and if you wanna join my patreon thats here https://www.patreon.com/squiggle
So...this page. Well...It's pretty self explainatory really. It got a bit too personal. Those 4 scenarios in the top part of the page are things I went through growing up.
I think its fair to say myself and star have daddy issues hahah
I genuinely dont believe my dad is a bad man, Im pretty certain he did the things he did because he honestly thought it would make me a stronger person, able to tackle the world, and I suppose it did sorta work, but im also thinking I would have been able to tackle the world without those scenarios playing out too. It didnt help that for a chunk of my childhood my dad was mentally unwell so some of the things he did were a little extreme...
Well..the past is gone right? Cant really do anything about that...except draw a comic page I guess...
Anyway I'm gonna be offline for a day or so whilst this page settles in...
Oh and if you wanna join my patreon thats here https://www.patreon.com/squiggle
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I'm so sorry... and I'm sorry that I can actually relate too.
Then again in my case it's weird. My dad died when I was 3 and my mom raised me and my sister by herself. When my mom died, I didn't feel anything. That's when I realized that I truly never loved her. I think I was just relieved that I wouldn't hear her complaining and saying her kids all disappoint her anymore. The thought that I couldn't feel sad for her hurt more than her death.
In the end you can only trust in yourself. Your family is just blood. You never asked to be born so you don't owe your parents anything.
Sorry that went dark, I just had to share. This strip hit me directly in the feels.
Then again in my case it's weird. My dad died when I was 3 and my mom raised me and my sister by herself. When my mom died, I didn't feel anything. That's when I realized that I truly never loved her. I think I was just relieved that I wouldn't hear her complaining and saying her kids all disappoint her anymore. The thought that I couldn't feel sad for her hurt more than her death.
In the end you can only trust in yourself. Your family is just blood. You never asked to be born so you don't owe your parents anything.
Sorry that went dark, I just had to share. This strip hit me directly in the feels.
Like the author of the song from the 1st Toy Story movie where Jessie sings about how she was abandoned, who apparently cried while writing it, I think I understand what you mean.
Speaking of which, the entire page made me think of this: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dCESufY8hMc
Speaking of which, the entire page made me think of this: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dCESufY8hMc
I agree is unfair for her she wants a happiness childhood for his future but his dad is a broken person he to adulthood,ocd and always wanted to be a perfect but it make her childhood more trauma,grow hate and envy to happiness childhood to someone like Abdl that why she wants fell to be a true love and trust
if by wonderful you mean being a dick, yeah.
I hate people like Mr. Bryce. he sounds like the person who'd yell at a five year old for still needing diapers, and forget the fact that they went through hell in hospital fighting to survive the horrible hand they got dealt in life. The kiddo survives but where diapers due to a medical condition and gets berated by an adult saying that something is wrong with them because they're older than 2 and still in diapers...
sorry...I just hate people like him. I have a person like that in my family and I resent him and my own father for being a weak, manipulative ass.
I hate people like Mr. Bryce. he sounds like the person who'd yell at a five year old for still needing diapers, and forget the fact that they went through hell in hospital fighting to survive the horrible hand they got dealt in life. The kiddo survives but where diapers due to a medical condition and gets berated by an adult saying that something is wrong with them because they're older than 2 and still in diapers...
sorry...I just hate people like him. I have a person like that in my family and I resent him and my own father for being a weak, manipulative ass.
From.someone who went through kind of the same treatment that star shows here, you can do both at the same time.
My parents split when I was in grade school and until i was in high school, I went through most of the stuff star did. If it was an A it should've have been an A+; no hospital corners on your bed, rip and do it again; art isnt a real industry, go into the oilfield and make money while you're young; no your transgendered friend is not welcome at our house.
I've dealt with a lot of heavy emotions because of the things my parents have said. I still to this day resent the way the acted when I proposed to.my wife, and when we told them we'd finally set a wedding date after 7 years of dating (5 under engagement).
I've always hated my dad's aloof manner, and my mother's tightly wound attitude. But I still love how they've shown interest in my artistic and musical ability. I will never forget the anger and animosity I felt after the countless times they've ripped my room because a sock was misplaced or my bed wasnt 110% correct. I'll never forget the shame of them finding "little" stuff on my computer, and claiming that I was a pedophile, at the age of 13. Yet I'll never forget the good times that we've shared from blessing my marriage, getting my arts degree, or being told that we have a babt boy on the way.
I resent what my parents have done in the past. I'll never forget it. But I also won't forget the good that they've done too.
My parents split when I was in grade school and until i was in high school, I went through most of the stuff star did. If it was an A it should've have been an A+; no hospital corners on your bed, rip and do it again; art isnt a real industry, go into the oilfield and make money while you're young; no your transgendered friend is not welcome at our house.
I've dealt with a lot of heavy emotions because of the things my parents have said. I still to this day resent the way the acted when I proposed to.my wife, and when we told them we'd finally set a wedding date after 7 years of dating (5 under engagement).
I've always hated my dad's aloof manner, and my mother's tightly wound attitude. But I still love how they've shown interest in my artistic and musical ability. I will never forget the anger and animosity I felt after the countless times they've ripped my room because a sock was misplaced or my bed wasnt 110% correct. I'll never forget the shame of them finding "little" stuff on my computer, and claiming that I was a pedophile, at the age of 13. Yet I'll never forget the good times that we've shared from blessing my marriage, getting my arts degree, or being told that we have a babt boy on the way.
I resent what my parents have done in the past. I'll never forget it. But I also won't forget the good that they've done too.
That part of us wish to be loved and accepted by our parents.
When I grew up always not getting the you did a great job or hugs.
It made me num and not knowing how to accept praise .
By doing this comic you can address these things that you're still bottling up.
Our parents aren't perfect they do make mistakes even though they don't intend to.
And him being military that did a lot too.
It definitely wasn't your fault are we still carry those hurts inside.
Hugs. My dad was so mean at times he knows what he did.
Now trying to make me a man. It was a good thing he was not in my life.
When I grew up always not getting the you did a great job or hugs.
It made me num and not knowing how to accept praise .
By doing this comic you can address these things that you're still bottling up.
Our parents aren't perfect they do make mistakes even though they don't intend to.
And him being military that did a lot too.
It definitely wasn't your fault are we still carry those hurts inside.
Hugs. My dad was so mean at times he knows what he did.
Now trying to make me a man. It was a good thing he was not in my life.
No sweetheart, it's called Love. Love is what allows you to beyond the bad, Love is what allows you to see the heart. Love is what allows you to see your father for the man he wanted to be, not the man he was.
Love is why you feel the way you do, even if he hurt you so many times, you still love him and he, in his own way, always has loved you.
Now I need to go get the tears out on my eyes.
Love is why you feel the way you do, even if he hurt you so many times, you still love him and he, in his own way, always has loved you.
Now I need to go get the tears out on my eyes.
People are weakened by their connection with "family" but don't realize that family is a threat, nothing but an extra weight meant to drag them down in life and tear them apart. Siblings are mildly annoying as always, but "parents" are the worst offenders. Bastards with any amount of authority constantly fail to realize that THEY are the ones who need to show respect. Blinded by a lack of logic, consumed by a dangerous conflict; connection or consequence; there is no balance. Forever a puppet on the strings of relation, and guilty by association.
She can't reconcile her humanity with the fact that there was never anything to love.
But the answer is simple; ABANDON ALL HOPE, YE WHO ENTER!
Star should have dropped the old fool on his A$$ years ago for the dead weight he is on her life.
She can't reconcile her humanity with the fact that there was never anything to love.
But the answer is simple; ABANDON ALL HOPE, YE WHO ENTER!
Star should have dropped the old fool on his A$$ years ago for the dead weight he is on her life.
Let's just say people really are toxic. Human life is a disease, but those who fail or refuse to love or show compassion are an infection that will never end. The suffering that people describe is more relatable than you think. Everyone sees the faces in the crowd, but no one knows the atrocities that go on behind closed doors. And the threat never ends in the world beyond... if there even is one.
They say there's no place like home, but they're wrong... There is no such thing as "a place to call home" to begin with.
Instead of letting the world be controlled around us, people need to TAKE their PLACES!
They say there's no place like home, but they're wrong... There is no such thing as "a place to call home" to begin with.
Instead of letting the world be controlled around us, people need to TAKE their PLACES!
I'll agree with B4byN3ko, who hurt you?
I've had plenty of trouble in my life, my parents have left me fucked up in many ways, but that doesn't mean they didn't try their best. They were dedicated to raising someone who could stand on their own, even if it hurt to learn how. It was a twisted kind of love.
People are a lot better than you think, maybe you haven't met many good ones, but they're out there. I think that many of them are people who stood up after the suffering and said "I'm going to help others through this." If there's no world beyond then we may as well make this world as good as possible, and that starts by being kind.
I've had plenty of trouble in my life, my parents have left me fucked up in many ways, but that doesn't mean they didn't try their best. They were dedicated to raising someone who could stand on their own, even if it hurt to learn how. It was a twisted kind of love.
People are a lot better than you think, maybe you haven't met many good ones, but they're out there. I think that many of them are people who stood up after the suffering and said "I'm going to help others through this." If there's no world beyond then we may as well make this world as good as possible, and that starts by being kind.
You sound like you're crying out for help but nobody's listening. I know how you feel but your outlook on life will not help. Despite my parent's shortcomings I made a choice to stay positive DESPITE how bleak the world is. People are toxic by choice. No matter what "parents" do we have a choice to make the same mistakes they made or we can choose to be different. Our "parents" don't define us, WE define who we are. For better or worse this is me. I'm not a toxic person even though I came from toxic people. I can make the choice to do what my parents could not. I can choose to love or hate. I view my parents at this point as a means to an end at best because of the way they chose to parent. They're gonna have to live with the consequences of their poor parenting. I can choose to be bitter and take revenge and believe me I struggle with that everyday. On top of their craziness My dad was a drug addict and my mom was crazy as hell and I'm an autistic and more mentally stable and rational than both of them put together. I've had to be a majority of my life. It's easy to view life with a doom and gloom perspective but I can tell you there's light at the end of the tunnel.
Oh man this strikes.... way too close to home for me too. My dad is quite the hardass, espected only A+ since I was in 1st grade, hated anything that I liked at all, made me work out so much and run a lot, yelled at me if I changed my mind on something, got my toys taken away by setting down a glass a little too hard, I wasn;t allowed to have certian friends.... god it was horrible
But even through all of that I still love him. he is my dad and I know he was just trying to 'toughen me up' it was so rough and I didn;t understand why half the time as a kid. all I really understood is that my dad was angry and it was my fault...
Man it does explain a lot though...
My thoughts and love to you star. You're a trooper! <3
But even through all of that I still love him. he is my dad and I know he was just trying to 'toughen me up' it was so rough and I didn;t understand why half the time as a kid. all I really understood is that my dad was angry and it was my fault...
Man it does explain a lot though...
My thoughts and love to you star. You're a trooper! <3
Uh, if that's been happening since 1st grade, then you call child protective services.
The only thing to love is that one day you can get back at him and beat him over and over again as punishment for what he put you through. You're not the only one with sadly common life issues. These so called "parents" need to pay for what they've done, parents need to be PUNISHED!
Kids all over the world are suffering because of the masses of people devoid of love.
The only thing to love is that one day you can get back at him and beat him over and over again as punishment for what he put you through. You're not the only one with sadly common life issues. These so called "parents" need to pay for what they've done, parents need to be PUNISHED!
Kids all over the world are suffering because of the masses of people devoid of love.
I find that highly ironic with the fact that good, innocent people had their kids taken away and the house and general life was pristine and in all in great condition. Everything falls apart because someone said a word or two. No one believes the truth. Everyone believes a lie, because it's the truth they want to hear.
i think if what i'm guessing next page is going to be, it is gonna hit me hard, my mom and dad are ok with me being gay but my dad's sister and brother are so bigoted its not funny, so we have to be careful to hide what i am and who i date around them, which makes it hard to want to bring my boyfriend home to visit even though he does live in the Yukon area of Canada and i live in kansas
FINALLY someone who gets it. People of all kinds are toxic, and parents especially should be abandoned like the island of trash they are.
In the name of self defense and personal sanity, I say DROP your "family" and find your own life to save yourself from hell.
The first chance you get, run as fast and as far as possible and never turn back. That's what some people manage to do, and very few if any are ever followed (except by those that truly are demented).
In the name of self defense and personal sanity, I say DROP your "family" and find your own life to save yourself from hell.
The first chance you get, run as fast and as far as possible and never turn back. That's what some people manage to do, and very few if any are ever followed (except by those that truly are demented).
Fair point. I think it's also fairly obvious that practically no one in general society wants to learn anything because they can't stand the possibility that someone else is right and they're wrong.
Could be more or less a self image problem, but meh... everyone has some sort of issue..blegh.
Could be more or less a self image problem, but meh... everyone has some sort of issue..blegh.
Krytus... listen i dont know what youve went through and im sorry if horrible shit has happened... but not every single parent who has been tough on their kid or wanted to teach them something is a bad parent.... my parents we tough on me in some ways to be a strong person and to fight back in this word... a lot of yelling and fighting has been exchange over the years and i still love them.... They did the best they could for me.... they didnt know i had autism back then.... no many people understood it.... ive had tough shit in my live... but it doesnt matter how tough my parents were on me THEY ALWAYS HAD MY BACK.... i know in this comment section a lot of peoples parents abandoned them with their thoughts and thats horrible but again not everyones parents or family need to be "dropped" just because my dad has a bit of an authority complex and he yells at me doesnt mean i should just run and turn my back on him... he has always looked out for me...
Wait... You're autistic, too?!? Wow, I find something new every day. Not many of us are online often enough to find each other. I have high-functioning autism, and I'm brilliant with anything technical or involving electricity. I specialize in system dynamics, and you wouldn't believe some of the things I've seen and done.
I find it interesting that a lot of autistics have shitty parents. A LOT of us.
So what's your specialty?
I find it interesting that a lot of autistics have shitty parents. A LOT of us.
So what's your specialty?
well thats a little unusual... your comment brightens up the mood in the comment section a little... personally i dont think my parents were shitty they just had to work with in what they understood at the time... but yea my autism sucks but i work with it every day, You know how it is, just gotta take things day by day..
But to answer your question, My Specialty would be Militarism (things involving the military like tactics, equipment, logistics things of the like), another would be although Its a little taboo in today's society but Firearms such as how they work and the mechanics of them and calibers. A Big Specialty would be Computers and Video games, i love fixing them and working on them and when it comes to video games i really enjoy figuring them out like how differnt systems in each game works like how the AI reacts to player interaction. A minor Specialty would be Space, Science and History... I cant think of any more right now...
But to answer your question, My Specialty would be Militarism (things involving the military like tactics, equipment, logistics things of the like), another would be although Its a little taboo in today's society but Firearms such as how they work and the mechanics of them and calibers. A Big Specialty would be Computers and Video games, i love fixing them and working on them and when it comes to video games i really enjoy figuring them out like how differnt systems in each game works like how the AI reacts to player interaction. A minor Specialty would be Space, Science and History... I cant think of any more right now...
DUDE!!! I'm speechless at how similar we are! I completely relate to everything you just said (except video games-- dropped that a long time ago) I don't even know what to say or where to begin...
But for real, computers, logistics, taking things apart and studying them before putting them back together... THAT'S MY ENTIRE MASTER SKILL SET!!! (Well, most of it.)
And the militaristic stuff... all I can say is... PURGE!!!!!
But for real, computers, logistics, taking things apart and studying them before putting them back together... THAT'S MY ENTIRE MASTER SKILL SET!!! (Well, most of it.)
And the militaristic stuff... all I can say is... PURGE!!!!!
This is so painfully relatable Star.
I cut all ties with my father and this opened old wounds, I still to this day never talk to him. He's an irresponsible old fart and manipulative. And my own family tried to make me accept him for who he is. I could not and will not. He's dead to me.
Sorry for the personal rant, it brought out such with this. Star's father was an asshole. Fathers shouldn't be like that with their kids. I...I guess that's why I created a story world without a father there and why...why I don't want kids because I'm terrified of making the mistakes my parents did with me...
Again...sorry for the personal stuff...it just brought it to the forefront...I...I'm glad you have a way to let out your frustrations. 🤗🤗🤗 We love ya, Star.
I cut all ties with my father and this opened old wounds, I still to this day never talk to him. He's an irresponsible old fart and manipulative. And my own family tried to make me accept him for who he is. I could not and will not. He's dead to me.
Sorry for the personal rant, it brought out such with this. Star's father was an asshole. Fathers shouldn't be like that with their kids. I...I guess that's why I created a story world without a father there and why...why I don't want kids because I'm terrified of making the mistakes my parents did with me...
Again...sorry for the personal stuff...it just brought it to the forefront...I...I'm glad you have a way to let out your frustrations. 🤗🤗🤗 We love ya, Star.
Yeah...and I do love myself. I guess that's kinda why my story world always ends up revolving around my adult self caring for my child self. In a way, it's a way for me to care for myself kinda. Makes for cute art too I guess.
This isn't my place to say, but... No. This is not acceptable. I don't care what his intentions are, this is the kind of abuse that could outright get him in serious trouble. I mean trashing your daughter's room because she "failed inspection" is just borderline child abuse.
Damn, this page really hits home for me hardcore with my mom... I hope you're okay, Star sweetie. ;; It's so brave of you to draw something like this. It's never easy going through anything like this in your life. Your comic has been so raw emotionally and that's one of the biggest aspects of what keeps bringing me back. You're so incredibly talented and strong hun. <3 Take all the time you need to collect yourself.
Wow. So many levels of emotional abuse. The destruction of the toys due to not having cleaned up enough, like holy hell. I can't stand parents that think a 6 year old thinks like an adult.
Robin Williams' dad pulled that "Well, it's not an A+ so you fucking failed" crap too, it's why he ended up a comedian, because only making his mom laugh made him feel loved when he was growing up. Ugh. I can see why drawing this messed you up. It's a common stereotype in the fandom that babyfurs have daddy issues, but when someone says that to me I'm like "Well...you're not wrong..."
Robin Williams' dad pulled that "Well, it's not an A+ so you fucking failed" crap too, it's why he ended up a comedian, because only making his mom laugh made him feel loved when he was growing up. Ugh. I can see why drawing this messed you up. It's a common stereotype in the fandom that babyfurs have daddy issues, but when someone says that to me I'm like "Well...you're not wrong..."
The room one hit hard for me...
When I was younger my Grandmother babysat the Neighbors kids while both worked before and after school, I had a big lego collection and I had some stuff that I had built and was proud of.
The younger girl kept breaking it and would not stop so I asked my mom to help.
She took all the Lego stuff I made and threw it against the wall and trashed my room and screamed at me...
The kids told their parents what happened and she never babysat for them again...
My grandmother was a very angry woman, she would often yell at me for small things and has hit me on a few occasions, hell she often gave away many of my toys behind my back or not support me in any of my endeavors...
Fuck, now that I think about it, this whole page hits home hard for me...
It was only after I called her out on her bullshit and started Yelling back at her she backed off, but I can't stand being around her anymore...
I need a punching bag...
When I was younger my Grandmother babysat the Neighbors kids while both worked before and after school, I had a big lego collection and I had some stuff that I had built and was proud of.
The younger girl kept breaking it and would not stop so I asked my mom to help.
She took all the Lego stuff I made and threw it against the wall and trashed my room and screamed at me...
The kids told their parents what happened and she never babysat for them again...
My grandmother was a very angry woman, she would often yell at me for small things and has hit me on a few occasions, hell she often gave away many of my toys behind my back or not support me in any of my endeavors...
Fuck, now that I think about it, this whole page hits home hard for me...
It was only after I called her out on her bullshit and started Yelling back at her she backed off, but I can't stand being around her anymore...
I need a punching bag...
Jesus fucking Christ, stars dad is a absolute monster! He trashed a little girls room, threw away her favourite stuffed toy, was displeased with a A grade because it didn’t have a pulse !?!??? Jesus Chris he’s not the absolute worst but I would never trash a child’s room, throw away a stuffed toy that obviously had a lot of sentimental value unless it was destroyed past repair and I would encourage a kid that young to draw, times tables can be learned later creativity is key in early childhood development. God star how did someone so awesome come from someone so tragic? It’s totally ok to cry as well over broken stuff I would have pushed my dad who probably is tougher then your dad out my room and blocked the door at that age. I’m sending new ninja turtles
This happens from time to time with military kids or when family members are ex military. My father was former marine and did a lot of what stars dsd did, albeit a bit nicer and never broke anything.
The room thing is called ripping, at least that's what my dad called it. Bed not made right, rip it. Bathroom not spotless, everything sent to the floor. Thankfully he never broke a toy or a frame or anything just rip the room and start over.
The room thing is called ripping, at least that's what my dad called it. Bed not made right, rip it. Bathroom not spotless, everything sent to the floor. Thankfully he never broke a toy or a frame or anything just rip the room and start over.
Hello I'm a former Marine and a bit new here but I plan to read the whole comment section b4 I tell my similar experience. During my time there was never a name for what the father did to her room but unfortunately it does happen in the Marine Corp. depending on who's in charge. This was done more often in boot camp.
In my experience the most common thing that was done was having people take all their furniture outside their actual room setup exactly the way it would look in the room and clean it top to bottom till its spotless then bring it all back into the room. It was called Chinese Field Day.
Not condoning this behavior just thought I'd give my two cents with actual experience.
In my experience the most common thing that was done was having people take all their furniture outside their actual room setup exactly the way it would look in the room and clean it top to bottom till its spotless then bring it all back into the room. It was called Chinese Field Day.
Not condoning this behavior just thought I'd give my two cents with actual experience.
Sadly a lot of people make it out as if it's something to be expected or just normalize it. The harsh reality is that some people aren't meant to be parents. They do it because of some expectancy to carry out the family tree or something like that. The unfortunate thing is that the society that we live in normalizes a lot of stuff like emotional abuse, verbal abuse, narcissistic abuse and so on and especially in other cultures that are very backwards minded or not as progressive too. Like I live in Kuwait so I can tell you how bad it is.
I have a dad like Mr. Bryce too...he tried to make me get rid of my plushies and well my dad used to put me into wrestling submission holds for punishment if he thought I was being standoffish.... God I hate that I still love my dad too. 😭 He even sold my gaming stuff so he could buy himself music equipment. We can't choose our family and to be honest, I wish I had siblings cuz I was an only child unfortunately and I got his wrath for pretty much any reason. Sorry for mentioning what happened to me when i was a kid. My dad was also in the Army and if I had a hard time with homework, he wouldn't help me at all with it and if I didn't do it myself he would make me go through "the school of dad" which was basically another word for do it yourself or get punished....
I do feel this page, because my dad was, and is still completely the opposite ... Totally absent, only coming home to drink, again and again, always alcohol...
20 years after, he is still the same, only drinking, not taking care of his children, and still trying to get the appreciation and "rewards" of his kids ...
My mother can't of course understand this, which is even harder for me .... I know this feeling too..
20 years after, he is still the same, only drinking, not taking care of his children, and still trying to get the appreciation and "rewards" of his kids ...
My mother can't of course understand this, which is even harder for me .... I know this feeling too..
My mother does the same thing. She wants me to be her definition of normal. Well I am not her definition of normal. She does not want me to practice or participate in this kind of stuff so I know exactly what you are going through. I hope I can help in whatever way I can *hugs tightly*
I'm sure many have been like Star. Growing up with a father who wanted to make their child stronger but in doing so, they just made them into someone they don't know or love. Living a life that most likely isn't meant for her. I'm also curious as to what happened with Alex, as the tears and holding their nose suggest that physical altercation came forth and I hope that wasn't the case at all.
There's no reason to compare. Abuse is abuse, and any amount dealt to a child can change the course of their life. You suffered. That's OK, don't compare your suffering to someone else's and tell yourself that because they had it "worse" (whether that's objectively true or not), that your suffering was invalid. I dealt with mostly emotional abuse, manipulations and the like, while I was growing up with my stepmother. I grew to fear hearing her footsteps. I came to expect that every day would have another outburst of yelling at someone, and I could only hope that I wouldn't be the target. She would throw things around, but it wasn't normally intentionally directly at a person (only happened once that I witnessed, which is pretty solidly burned in my mind). That isn't the same as being hit, but they are both abusive behaviors that leave permanent emotional scars.
Wow, this page cuts deep. My father disowned me young and would come pick up my older siblings and leave me behind when he wanted to visit. Then they moved in with him for a few years till he kicked my brother out, then molested my older sister. For years I hated him, though recently I started to realize, I do not care for him, but, to hold onto hatred for a man I never even talk to was destroying me. I do not ever want any contact with him, but, my feelings are not quite as acute directed anymore, I cannot change the past, just try to be better than he ever was
It's good that you recognize all of this. Strong emotions are hard to discard. The last line in the comic, "I hate that I still love you," is the other side of the same coin. Whether love or hate, holding on to strong emotions like that for someone who no longer even thinks about you can easily destroy you. I still struggle with going out in some public areas because I'm afraid of running in to my first ex, who I had an incredibly strong emotional bond with. I still love her (not romantically, just actual love), but she absolutely hates me. I'm scared, and I still let that fear control me sometimes. And it's been nearly a decade since we broke up. My stepmother, I loathe her more than she probably deserves. I practically lived out of the basement of a local church to avoid seeing her for 2 or 3 years while I still "lived" at home (during college, didn't actually have my own place yet). I still hate going to see her, still have to psych myself up for a week to go over for 2 hours on Christmas Eve, but I at least don't think about her all year long anymore. It's a slow process, but healing comes.
Reading that hurt, won't speak for you but it was stuff I recall and had to battle against but don't feel bad for that because..it needs to be aired and shared for what it is although like you, I do feel there was some underlining reason for tryin' to move you on, to 'toughen up' as it were.
Thing is, as we get older at least in law we have a choice to make to replicate what we experienced maybe with others or to rewite that script taking the good and processing the bad making new and better experiences, of being in relationships where we learn from each other.
Hugs, Chris.
Thing is, as we get older at least in law we have a choice to make to replicate what we experienced maybe with others or to rewite that script taking the good and processing the bad making new and better experiences, of being in relationships where we learn from each other.
Hugs, Chris.
I, think this is a common thing. I, don't get along with my Father that much. Unfortunately. It's a trope in other things as well. Anime for sure. Character doesn't get along with their father.
But, deep down, the Father wants you to be successful and strong. They, just don't know how to do that well or with the compassion or empathy that is necessary. At, least I think that is what is going on. I, could be wrong. I don't know.
Thank you for this. It's good to see that, we, are not alone. That we share in experiences that are negative. With that, we can work together to become stronger and recover from it. To, hopefully, not make the same mistakes as the past.
But, deep down, the Father wants you to be successful and strong. They, just don't know how to do that well or with the compassion or empathy that is necessary. At, least I think that is what is going on. I, could be wrong. I don't know.
Thank you for this. It's good to see that, we, are not alone. That we share in experiences that are negative. With that, we can work together to become stronger and recover from it. To, hopefully, not make the same mistakes as the past.
I can't speak for all veterans, but that doesn't seem common. My father never did that. My father-in-law, even with severe alcoholism at the time, never did that sort of thing. (He could be verbally or occasionally physically abusive, but never took that kind of action as far as I'm aware.) It is true that ex-military persons have a tendency to enforce some level of command, things like conducting room inspections, but not normally quite to that degree.
In my experience as a former Marine the most common thing that was done in the Corp. was having people take all their furniture outside their actual room setup exactly the way it would look in the room and clean it top to bottom till its spotless then bring it all back into the room. It was called Chinese Field Day.
Not condoning this behavior just thought I'd give my two cents with actual experience.
Not condoning this behavior just thought I'd give my two cents with actual experience.
You probably had a younger brother/sister, I mean, that's how everything changed for me. when my siblings we're born, everything changed and I was left to become stupid, unguided and physically abused.
I still love my siblings tho, it's not their fault for replacing me, that's just how fate wanted it.
I still love my siblings tho, it's not their fault for replacing me, that's just how fate wanted it.
That last line... it hits a little harder than I would like, I must admit. The heart doesn't care what the brain wants. There are several people I wish I could stop worrying and caring about, because it's so clear they don't love or care about me. And yet, I still love them. It's incredibly painful.
In my case it wasn’t my father it was my mother. Nothing was good enough for her. She wanted left alone but would break all your stuff with this “try to ignore my now.” Thrown in your face. She’d stab you in the back and break wooden spoons over your hide and then be hurt that you’re keeping your distance afterward. I can relate to having a bad parent. I keep my distance from her. She didn’t want one of her kids playing violin she wanted us to play the same giant instrument as her. So she broke my violin. She got mad I quit band for something I was interested in. Nothing was ever right for her.
The trust that's meant to exist between a parent and child can take punishment, but eventually it breaks under enough pressure. And once it's broken it never comes back. I had the crux point in my life following something pretty bad happening and the way my mother treated me during that time broke that trust forever.
She apologised a long time later, and I'll still enjoy the company of family... but no, I'll never trust her in the same way as before. That bond is a terrible thing to lose and I'm sorry that your father's actions put you through that.
She apologised a long time later, and I'll still enjoy the company of family... but no, I'll never trust her in the same way as before. That bond is a terrible thing to lose and I'm sorry that your father's actions put you through that.
I'm...honestly not sure if I should make this comment or not, considering that this is based on your own personal experiences. I don't know you or your father as a real people or what his circumstances were so please don't take any of this as a judgment on you or him necessarily, but more as a judgment on parenting in general and Star's dad specifically, as well as a complement to the depth of your character writing, as I see a lot of this reflected in Star's actions and character.
With that in mind, Star's dad is a terrible parent. I don't just mean in the moral sense because of his cruel actions, but in the sense that all of his parenting "lessons" teach Star things other than what he intends them to.
In the first example I assume his intention was to teach Star "It's important to work hard", but by framing it as being about making him happy at the cost of not doing what she wants to do, he runs the risk of Star learning the lesson as "It's important to work hard to make other people happy, even if it makes you unhappy". That is not something you want your child to internalize if you want them to be a successful and healthy adult. Fortunately, Star seems to have ignored that lesson for the most part.
The issue with the second lesson is that he doesn't make Star herself give up Bob. Not only is throwing him out unnecessarily painful, as making Star put him in a box in the attic or basement would have been more than enough to make his point, but because Star never got to "say goodbye" to Bob in a sense, rather than getting her to put away childish feelings and grow up the end result is a lack of closure for her feelings resulting in a desire to get him back that lingers all the way into her adulthood.
Lesson three is rather obvious. Destroying your child's room doesn't exactly show them that they themselves and their environment are something worth respecting.
The fourth example illustrates the broader point that runs through all four of them. Star's father is overly controlling. Being an overbearing authority figure in your child's life does not encourage them to take responsibility for their own actions. Exactly how can they be responsible for themselves if they aren't allowed to learn how to make responsible decisions? In the end, any responsibility they might learn this way would be reliant on an external fear of punishment or scorn from authority figures or peers in their lives, rather than from a genuine internal desire to take care of themselves.
tl;dr Star needs some damn therapy. Probably Alex too, where ever he is.
With that in mind, Star's dad is a terrible parent. I don't just mean in the moral sense because of his cruel actions, but in the sense that all of his parenting "lessons" teach Star things other than what he intends them to.
In the first example I assume his intention was to teach Star "It's important to work hard", but by framing it as being about making him happy at the cost of not doing what she wants to do, he runs the risk of Star learning the lesson as "It's important to work hard to make other people happy, even if it makes you unhappy". That is not something you want your child to internalize if you want them to be a successful and healthy adult. Fortunately, Star seems to have ignored that lesson for the most part.
The issue with the second lesson is that he doesn't make Star herself give up Bob. Not only is throwing him out unnecessarily painful, as making Star put him in a box in the attic or basement would have been more than enough to make his point, but because Star never got to "say goodbye" to Bob in a sense, rather than getting her to put away childish feelings and grow up the end result is a lack of closure for her feelings resulting in a desire to get him back that lingers all the way into her adulthood.
Lesson three is rather obvious. Destroying your child's room doesn't exactly show them that they themselves and their environment are something worth respecting.
The fourth example illustrates the broader point that runs through all four of them. Star's father is overly controlling. Being an overbearing authority figure in your child's life does not encourage them to take responsibility for their own actions. Exactly how can they be responsible for themselves if they aren't allowed to learn how to make responsible decisions? In the end, any responsibility they might learn this way would be reliant on an external fear of punishment or scorn from authority figures or peers in their lives, rather than from a genuine internal desire to take care of themselves.
tl;dr Star needs some damn therapy. Probably Alex too, where ever he is.
I know how you feel I've been some of these situations myself as well especially at a really young age. Little backstory my father has had two other kids he has raised they've done some idiotic thing that have pissed my father off so being the middlish child (twin same age so I middle child) kinda sucked because when you have a father that has delt with so much in his life of raising two older idotic boys he kinda expects the same out of you doesn't mix well. My childhood wasn't the greatest as I had hoped (emotionally) most of my life I have done mistakes and have deserved some of the things that came to me but others weren't even my fault constant death treats, screaming, some spankings, complaining out grades (because some were F, D,C), constantly. He isn't a bad man but he's has done somethings that I feel like he shouldn't have done and he has thankfully done more good since I've been growing up. Even though I've been through some of these tough times thankfully my father has become a lot nicer but some of the thing he'd done have emotionally broke me down (thankfully i have tough skin and just brush it off now) but when i have kids I'm breaking that cycle of rudeness
Anyways sorry for the ramble I hope you are doing well and take as long as you need star. *hugs*
Anyways sorry for the ramble I hope you are doing well and take as long as you need star. *hugs*
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=5pdPcQZcmX8
I hope this song helps it has gotten me through tough times sorry if your not a fan of nightcore but in my case it helps. Sorry I couldn't link it I'm using a phone.
I hope this song helps it has gotten me through tough times sorry if your not a fan of nightcore but in my case it helps. Sorry I couldn't link it I'm using a phone.
What a perfectionist bastard. (Army man or not, I forget if you said he was.)
Gotta love how he thinks Star isnt still mad about all of this and more, and yet is STILL complaining about her life choices...
Some people have no flerken awareness. All they see is themself.
Also, that last panel's dialogue, kinda reminds me of "Savior" by Rise Against among other songs (then again that song HAS been in my mind a little given my mom irl and just how *easy* it's getting to Hate her. Thank goodness I'm moving out but June can't come fast enough)
But I digress *gives the Lynx Bob, a blanket and a hug*
Gotta love how he thinks Star isnt still mad about all of this and more, and yet is STILL complaining about her life choices...
Some people have no flerken awareness. All they see is themself.
Also, that last panel's dialogue, kinda reminds me of "Savior" by Rise Against among other songs (then again that song HAS been in my mind a little given my mom irl and just how *easy* it's getting to Hate her. Thank goodness I'm moving out but June can't come fast enough)
But I digress *gives the Lynx Bob, a blanket and a hug*
not a saint, but a victim too. I've seen tons of these situations sadly. u.u
Her mother looks just as powerless against him as everybody else, and can't protect her sons from dad cause she's just trying to survive her own marriage with that pile of crap. For one or other reasons she's learned to love, or learned to acept her powerless situation against him. u.u
Her mother looks just as powerless against him as everybody else, and can't protect her sons from dad cause she's just trying to survive her own marriage with that pile of crap. For one or other reasons she's learned to love, or learned to acept her powerless situation against him. u.u
True, I can see her being a victim, but at the same time, even in a victim state, there are plenty of times, someone would act on her behalf, indirectly, to better the situation for her, be it a friend, neighbor, or relative outside of immediate family. Now, I'm not saying that Star's dad is a horrible person, but he's got flaws in his personality, like Star stated, and, now I say this only from my personal perspective of the situation, he has this sense that he needs to be in control, and if something does not happen in accordance with his standards, he has to find a way to correct that error.
I may be wrong, but from what I see, Star's father is one who thinks that, when things are going wrong, others are to blame, and not himself. He thinks that he's always right, and he can't be wrong.
I've seen this in similar situations in the Navy. Some of my fellow sailors blame the rest of the world for their problems, because, where others succeeded in life, they failed, and they think it's not their fault they couldn't make it in certain fields of work, but the fault of others being bias towards people, and while I and other sailors tried to help them realize, they themselves had their flaws, they refused to see reason.
So, like I said, I can see this being the same situation with Stars dad.
But like I also said, I could be wrong.
From what I see, this may be the reason, why Star's mom has stayed with him, because she's the only one who understands her husband's flaw, and is the only one who can help him through it, no matter how long it takes. It may not be so much as Star's mom being a victim, as much as it may be she's one who is trying to save her husband from an abyss he's fallen into.
Very few people in this world have been rewarded with that kind of patience and understanding.
I may be wrong, but from what I see, Star's father is one who thinks that, when things are going wrong, others are to blame, and not himself. He thinks that he's always right, and he can't be wrong.
I've seen this in similar situations in the Navy. Some of my fellow sailors blame the rest of the world for their problems, because, where others succeeded in life, they failed, and they think it's not their fault they couldn't make it in certain fields of work, but the fault of others being bias towards people, and while I and other sailors tried to help them realize, they themselves had their flaws, they refused to see reason.
So, like I said, I can see this being the same situation with Stars dad.
But like I also said, I could be wrong.
From what I see, this may be the reason, why Star's mom has stayed with him, because she's the only one who understands her husband's flaw, and is the only one who can help him through it, no matter how long it takes. It may not be so much as Star's mom being a victim, as much as it may be she's one who is trying to save her husband from an abyss he's fallen into.
Very few people in this world have been rewarded with that kind of patience and understanding.
Oh my god i can releate (Lucky my parents is not like that at all). But i HATE As i call them perfectionist parents. There basically only love there child if they get A+ In school. And do everything perfect. Or gonna become a nurse, or *Insert a high paid job here*. Instead of just let them do what THEY Want.
That's not how to raise any child if all you tell your kids is that they're never good enough and you treat them as they are nothing and their interest are irrelevant they will grow up to despise you. Then they will leave the family and you will be left all along till you grow old and wither away without anyone else by your side.
This is relatable to me, sounds like my mom, my father never in my life and step dad very rare in my life. I still love my mom despite her abusing me, even though she would not admit it, I did forgive her when she died. There are times I wish I could talk to her and ask advice.
Oof... this is definitely a mood. I didn't experience a father like this, but mine was bad in different ways.
He wouldn't try justifying abusive behavior under the guise of 'being concerned for me,' he'd just be abusive and shrug it off or deny he did it later. He wouldn't make me clean my room, he just wouldn't give a shit other than have it be an excuse to yell at me later.
But that last bit, with Star's brother? Yeah... that one is 100% my father through and through.
And yet...
Seeing this made me realize how far I've come since my parents divorced. Its been almost twenty years since I last saw the old man, sometimes its easy to forget that. Twenty years, and while this made me initially angry as hell I realized that fury had no real bite to it other than 'man that guy is a shit dad.' That raw blind burning rage I used to feel for my own father... well... these days he really is no worse than a bad memory, and seeing this helped me finally get that.
I feel for Star, maybe even moreso for her brother, but at the same time it reminds me that not only can you move past the abuses a bad parent inflicts upon you, but that I personally have.
They say you can't choose your family, I say 'the fuck you can't.'
He wouldn't try justifying abusive behavior under the guise of 'being concerned for me,' he'd just be abusive and shrug it off or deny he did it later. He wouldn't make me clean my room, he just wouldn't give a shit other than have it be an excuse to yell at me later.
But that last bit, with Star's brother? Yeah... that one is 100% my father through and through.
And yet...
Seeing this made me realize how far I've come since my parents divorced. Its been almost twenty years since I last saw the old man, sometimes its easy to forget that. Twenty years, and while this made me initially angry as hell I realized that fury had no real bite to it other than 'man that guy is a shit dad.' That raw blind burning rage I used to feel for my own father... well... these days he really is no worse than a bad memory, and seeing this helped me finally get that.
I feel for Star, maybe even moreso for her brother, but at the same time it reminds me that not only can you move past the abuses a bad parent inflicts upon you, but that I personally have.
They say you can't choose your family, I say 'the fuck you can't.'
"ANSWER ME!"
I know that feeling, whenever He starts talking I freeze up: I can't move, I can't speak even my thinking becomes distorted, He always notices and knows that's his queue to rip into me for "not being able to have a real conversation" and the always classic "that was a question, now you respond." It hurts, it hurts to even think about and I'm sorry if that's what you had to experience it too.
I know that feeling, whenever He starts talking I freeze up: I can't move, I can't speak even my thinking becomes distorted, He always notices and knows that's his queue to rip into me for "not being able to have a real conversation" and the always classic "that was a question, now you respond." It hurts, it hurts to even think about and I'm sorry if that's what you had to experience it too.
We are genetically forced to love our parents. That doesn’t mean we have to like them. All of these fucked up things, all of these defining terrible memories, they exist to make sure it never happens again. Your self awareness is what sets you apart. These lessons are hopefully ones that no one else in your family will have to learn.
I know how you feel. My mom gave all of my toys to my sister when she was born, and would laugh at me whenever I cried in front of her. She's said horrible things to me, like I belong in a mental asylum because I am depressed, and I must be a pedophile because I am a furry (she used to think the suits were to lure kids). She says she is accepting of different sexualities, but hates that I am bi. In fact, she doesn't believe in bi people at all. Only gay or straight, or 'confused'. She would always tell me I look sloppy unless I did my hair the way she liked, or wore what she wanted me to.
And despite it all, I still love her. She had me at 17 years old, and raised me on her own with very little help because my dad abandoned her. I think she did her best, we both had to grow up fast and she had to work a lot of jobs, and money was always tight. I know she didn't mean to take it out on me, but she had very little control over her life and I suppose controlling me eased that feeling of helplessness. I will always hate how she treated me, but I understand why, and knowing why helps me deal with her now. I know I can't change her, but I can change how I react to her, and how I let it affect me.
And despite it all, I still love her. She had me at 17 years old, and raised me on her own with very little help because my dad abandoned her. I think she did her best, we both had to grow up fast and she had to work a lot of jobs, and money was always tight. I know she didn't mean to take it out on me, but she had very little control over her life and I suppose controlling me eased that feeling of helplessness. I will always hate how she treated me, but I understand why, and knowing why helps me deal with her now. I know I can't change her, but I can change how I react to her, and how I let it affect me.
Man this page hit home. Especially the part about grades and "those better not be tears." I'm sorry you had to go through this, but you aren't alone. It's, unfortunately, way too common.
Great job with the page. It's incredibly well drawn, and I can feel the emotion just like...oozing off of it.
Great job with the page. It's incredibly well drawn, and I can feel the emotion just like...oozing off of it.
Try listening to this to help you relax
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rzV9GcEuY2o
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rzV9GcEuY2o
crippling strict expectations and further enhanced due to how we see things as a child when were young, so un fair but thats life, tough, i kina got the same situation with my brotehr but to a lesser exstream , though i agree with that statement from the past, its hard and its t iem to carry on but we don't have to go it alone ^^ lets grit our teeth and bear it awhile together.
This strip right here Star speaks volumes and is so relate-able it is insane. My father was a raging douche of a military man. He did all of these things and more to me when I was growing up. Looking back on the way he raised me when he had my lil brothers he did a complete 360 and they were treated way better than I was. We reconciled 8 years ago and we have never been closer.
Jumping jehosephat....I wanna punch Stars dad right in the kinigy for all the crap he put her though. fucking bitching about not haivng a + despite getting an A in her exams and then grounding her for it...throwing away her toy and then destroying her room...he needs s serious ass kicking. and Don't get me started on what my mind is thinking he did with Alex
Recognize this, My family line has always been. Military or Government types. Going all the way back to the Tang dynasty. So there is a thresh hold standards we were raised by. I had to know my times tables before I was even in kindergarten, AKA before school even began. I was ordered to destroy all of my childish belongings then was made to do martial training. If I didn't clean my room correctly The room was trashed everything destroyed. A mouth off lead to a fist to the face. The only outlet I was allowed was music and Art. The reason for that was to perfect the mind to allow pure thoughts. This reminds me so much of my life when I was younger and why I choose to become the person I am. ^_^;; yeah I joined the military as my family dictated.But I am free now enjoying running my own gaming company. Being a artist though I been lacking in submissions lately been more working on mesh art lol. So thank you Star for this comic. I see a lot of truths people normally don't want to show in this life style.
sadly, as someone who did have both an abusive and a loving parent, it's not that easy. You may recognize the abuse, but it's hard to completely cut someone off like that, after having been with that person for so long. A part of you wants to love them, wants to forgive them, wants to make excuses for them...
Star, you are incredible brave for putting out these scenarios. Sometimes art can be a healing tool. I can relate to this ever so much. Mainly because not only my ex-step-dad was an asshole but my bio sperm donor is one as well. My mother was pretty much hardcore on me throughout my life and still is to this day. I barely have love for either of my parents. It hurts so much because I was raised to be a family girl. They are the reason why Trust is so hard for me to have for anyone. I was mentally, emotionally and physically abused for most of my life. Whether it was my parents or my grandparents.. or even a former boyfriend.. I lived for the abuse.
Now that I am out of any abuse.... It feels very off most of the time not to get abused... not to be cut down. I often search for it. It is a huge habit that I am trying to break.
Overall, Star.. what I am trying to say.. You are one heck of a person. You deserve happiness. It is okay to love a parent but from afar. It is why I cut out my bio sperm donor. I love him but I cannot be around him. Just do what is right for you, hun. Not for what others say you should do. *snugs.*
Now that I am out of any abuse.... It feels very off most of the time not to get abused... not to be cut down. I often search for it. It is a huge habit that I am trying to break.
Overall, Star.. what I am trying to say.. You are one heck of a person. You deserve happiness. It is okay to love a parent but from afar. It is why I cut out my bio sperm donor. I love him but I cannot be around him. Just do what is right for you, hun. Not for what others say you should do. *snugs.*
Wow... yeah, that's... wow... that is rough... and honestly, I can see how those scenarios can lead someone to being an ABDL in the first place; your dad made you grow up too fast. Also, with your 3rd one, your dad is just kinda a dick. Broke your shit because you didn't clean your room exactly right? fuck that shit.
Yeah, kinda flares up feelings about my abusive mother
Yeah, kinda flares up feelings about my abusive mother
My stepfather did this to my little sister..I've been dealing with his abuse for 20 years but she's been dealing with it her entire life.
People like this. Should not have children. They should have their knee caps broken.....
I still wonder if I had broken one of his beer bottles across his face the first time he broke one of moms bone's if it would have helped my sister in the long run by making him think twice before hurting his family................ but it would have just scared her.......And then i wouldn't have been able to be there for her anymore...
But at least the scars all over his face would have made him as ugly on the outside as he is on the inside.... Made it so he can't fool people into thinking he's a nice guy anymore.
People like this. Should not have children. They should have their knee caps broken.....
I still wonder if I had broken one of his beer bottles across his face the first time he broke one of moms bone's if it would have helped my sister in the long run by making him think twice before hurting his family................ but it would have just scared her.......And then i wouldn't have been able to be there for her anymore...
But at least the scars all over his face would have made him as ugly on the outside as he is on the inside.... Made it so he can't fool people into thinking he's a nice guy anymore.
Bruh. This hits home for me. My dad was never physical with me or destroyed any of my things, but he definitely isn't someone I care for anymore. Hes always angry all the time and my parents constantly fight. He drinks tons and favors my brother over me. I cant even speak in my house about my loves or interests anymore. I am nothing, but a disappoint to him. I fking hate parents like this. Treating your child in such a way has no excuse for it.
I can honestly say I feel this page
I know alot of why parents act like this is because their parents did that stuff to them and it was seen as normal once
No it's not an excuse
I think Fred Rogers said it best " the only way you should raise a child is by remembering what it was like when you where one"
So many people forget what childhood is like
They think just because they survived trama that it is okay to spread it
And our society has this whole emphasis about abandoning things we love as a child and acting like an adult as soon as possible
Honestly a lot of that bs is why ABDLs exist in the first place
As a society we need to stop pushing this idea of growing up fast, and just let the tides flow
Let people be childlike as long as they can, because that joy and Innocence amazing
You see adults like Robert Ross and Fred Rodgers who never lost that spark, and I think we can all agree the world would be better with more people like them
I know alot of why parents act like this is because their parents did that stuff to them and it was seen as normal once
No it's not an excuse
I think Fred Rogers said it best " the only way you should raise a child is by remembering what it was like when you where one"
So many people forget what childhood is like
They think just because they survived trama that it is okay to spread it
And our society has this whole emphasis about abandoning things we love as a child and acting like an adult as soon as possible
Honestly a lot of that bs is why ABDLs exist in the first place
As a society we need to stop pushing this idea of growing up fast, and just let the tides flow
Let people be childlike as long as they can, because that joy and Innocence amazing
You see adults like Robert Ross and Fred Rodgers who never lost that spark, and I think we can all agree the world would be better with more people like them
Honestly I think hatred gets a bad rap. I know this might be an unpopular opinion, but hatred is a normal, natural emotion no different than love. It is perfectly fine to hate someone and wish they could be made to suffer for what they've done to you.
There was a girl who picked on me as a kid. She made my life miserable and gave me issues I will be dealing with for the rest of my life. I was very happy to learn she had become a heroin addict and turned to prostitution for her fix. I was extremely pleased when she got sent to prison. To me she can never, ever suffer enough.
So Star, go ahead and hate. The day your dad needs you, spit in his face and tell him to f-off and die. He deserves it.
There was a girl who picked on me as a kid. She made my life miserable and gave me issues I will be dealing with for the rest of my life. I was very happy to learn she had become a heroin addict and turned to prostitution for her fix. I was extremely pleased when she got sent to prison. To me she can never, ever suffer enough.
So Star, go ahead and hate. The day your dad needs you, spit in his face and tell him to f-off and die. He deserves it.
Interesting thought. And very well written, by the way.
I too feel that hatred is more powerful than any form of "love" will ever be. I mean I literally feel energized by the endless amounts of spite and disgust I have against humanity after everything I've been though. Anger, angst, and flat out hate are only dry feelings of despair. Hatred is by itself the essence that divides chaos and disorder from the delusion of peace and order-- a soul of pure darkness and despise to see right through the enemy's lies.
We should all go to war! Band together as brothers and sisters in arms against all odds in a place they want us to call "home."
And even when the fighting days are numbered, the battle goes on. Seig hell unto any who dare oppose the rebellion they caused by refusing to demonstrate kindness and compassion!
I too feel that hatred is more powerful than any form of "love" will ever be. I mean I literally feel energized by the endless amounts of spite and disgust I have against humanity after everything I've been though. Anger, angst, and flat out hate are only dry feelings of despair. Hatred is by itself the essence that divides chaos and disorder from the delusion of peace and order-- a soul of pure darkness and despise to see right through the enemy's lies.
We should all go to war! Band together as brothers and sisters in arms against all odds in a place they want us to call "home."
And even when the fighting days are numbered, the battle goes on. Seig hell unto any who dare oppose the rebellion they caused by refusing to demonstrate kindness and compassion!
Your father, at least here in this story, and my father, have a lot in common.
I never could be good enough for him. Served up with names like "Half A Job" and was told "you're not going to be anything but a failure.". The actual phrase was "If you don't buckle down and study, you're not going to be anything but a failure."
Seems a like sixty some years into my life, I'm a failure and always have been. A self fulfilling prophecy. By the way, my IQ is two points below genius, yet I graduated high school in five years instead of four second from the bottom of my class.
I couldn't stand my father so much that when he was coming to visit family on the West Coast I refused to go. My sister finally talked me into going, but in my pocket I had a. 45 caliber pistol round I was going to give him. I was going to tell him that if he ever hurt me again he wouldn't see or hear the next one. But, that day, he got 'old' in my eyes, and I never gave him the round. Still scares me, still has damaged me, but as much as I dislike him, he is my father and I still love him.
Sound familiar?
I understand Star perfectly.
Hugs you tightly. You ARE loved, you ARE worthy, and your pictures ARE wonderful and bring much happiness to so many people. You ARE gifted.
HUGS!
I never could be good enough for him. Served up with names like "Half A Job" and was told "you're not going to be anything but a failure.". The actual phrase was "If you don't buckle down and study, you're not going to be anything but a failure."
Seems a like sixty some years into my life, I'm a failure and always have been. A self fulfilling prophecy. By the way, my IQ is two points below genius, yet I graduated high school in five years instead of four second from the bottom of my class.
I couldn't stand my father so much that when he was coming to visit family on the West Coast I refused to go. My sister finally talked me into going, but in my pocket I had a. 45 caliber pistol round I was going to give him. I was going to tell him that if he ever hurt me again he wouldn't see or hear the next one. But, that day, he got 'old' in my eyes, and I never gave him the round. Still scares me, still has damaged me, but as much as I dislike him, he is my father and I still love him.
Sound familiar?
I understand Star perfectly.
Hugs you tightly. You ARE loved, you ARE worthy, and your pictures ARE wonderful and bring much happiness to so many people. You ARE gifted.
HUGS!
The way you describe it, it almost sounds like you simply decided that it would just be a waste of a bullet.
No, it would have been a waste if I had given it to me. When I say 'he got old', he wasn't as scary any more. He wasn't the life long threat I had always perceived. He wasn't the man that could hurt me any more. I assume somewhere along the way, I grew up a bit.
Recent studies have found that I have some endocrinological disorders, and they have affected not only physical development, but mental development as well. As I said, I'm 62, and only within the last two years was this discovered. To say that I have been, and even now remain immature would be the understatement of the year. Possibly why I'm an AB. However, had we known that earlier, things might have been different, although I doubt it.
People are a product of their environment, and that includes parents. They too were once children, and in retrospect, once I figured this out, I could see how my father, as an only child, berated by his mother, left alone by his father (who believed children are taken care of by their mothers) that he turned out the way he did because of forms of abuse in his own home.
Not all abuse is physical, and the mental and emotional abuse is the hardest to recognize, especially when you don't want to look in the mirror.
No, when my father arrived on the West Coast, he didn't scare me. The monster that had been created in my own mind was more like a lizard now. I still do not interface much with my father, 3,000 miles helps in that regard. But, that does not mean that I don't love him. He gave me life and has always, in his own way, tried to make the best for me. Much like Star's Dad, and probably Sammy's too, based on her comments, he wanted to do right, but did not know how to.
Recent studies have found that I have some endocrinological disorders, and they have affected not only physical development, but mental development as well. As I said, I'm 62, and only within the last two years was this discovered. To say that I have been, and even now remain immature would be the understatement of the year. Possibly why I'm an AB. However, had we known that earlier, things might have been different, although I doubt it.
People are a product of their environment, and that includes parents. They too were once children, and in retrospect, once I figured this out, I could see how my father, as an only child, berated by his mother, left alone by his father (who believed children are taken care of by their mothers) that he turned out the way he did because of forms of abuse in his own home.
Not all abuse is physical, and the mental and emotional abuse is the hardest to recognize, especially when you don't want to look in the mirror.
No, when my father arrived on the West Coast, he didn't scare me. The monster that had been created in my own mind was more like a lizard now. I still do not interface much with my father, 3,000 miles helps in that regard. But, that does not mean that I don't love him. He gave me life and has always, in his own way, tried to make the best for me. Much like Star's Dad, and probably Sammy's too, based on her comments, he wanted to do right, but did not know how to.
Ah, so it's more of "chose to break the vicious cycle" thing then (presumably combined with realizing that time and age had already erased "that man" a long time ago)?
(Still, you have to admit that would've been a badass thing to mutter under your breath while dramatically walking away...right?)
(Still, you have to admit that would've been a badass thing to mutter under your breath while dramatically walking away...right?)
I'm really sorry you had to go through all of that.. I kind of have daddy issues too because of the same reason, I just got beaten as well..
I know how you feel and I have a lot of respect for everyone who went through this. Good Job Star.. You survived the hardest battle of them all..
Just remember your community is always here for you <3
I know how you feel and I have a lot of respect for everyone who went through this. Good Job Star.. You survived the hardest battle of them all..
Just remember your community is always here for you <3
sadly my dad is a horrible person.... never admits fault.. never takes the blame, blames me for everything... yells in my face for poor grades and says i should learn to say "would you like fries with that" all he did was give me PTSD and severe anxiety..... I havent spoken to him in 6 years all because im trans and he doesn't want jack to do with me now.... sorry.... just stired up alot of back memories.. i'ma go hide in a corner now
i am sowwie you had to deal with that. that is abusive behavior. good intentions don't change the severity of the actions. when i came out to my parents as trans they ignored it and tried to surpress any femininity i tried to express and though i am myself now they refuse to use my name or pronouns, they did it out of love because they dont want me going to hell, it doesnt make it any less abusive and terrible because they are ignorant of how bad their actions are.
...... Fuck..... I mean, there's no other word, ffuuucckkk man.....
I mean, I won't lie, my dad wasn't THAT harsh, but this still resonates with me. If I got B's I was okay, C's were ground upon, but it was only rarely I was punished for them... My dad was Coast Guard, I dunno if that was one reason he was just a bit mellower. But I was also homeschooled later... He got really frustrated when I struggled to grasp a concept, and that could get.... testing...
It's one of those things, where you wonder if you would have been worse without the intervention, or better. Like, by Pop actually let me keep the plushies I really latched onto as a kid, as keep sakes, but all the other ones, and old, out of date video games were yard sales or goodwill. I think it was to make me less of a pack rat, but sometimes I wonder if it makes me want to hold onto stuff more...
Thanks for sharing sparkles, it really comes through how close this hits to home for you, and know that many of us can relate to varying degrees.
I mean, I won't lie, my dad wasn't THAT harsh, but this still resonates with me. If I got B's I was okay, C's were ground upon, but it was only rarely I was punished for them... My dad was Coast Guard, I dunno if that was one reason he was just a bit mellower. But I was also homeschooled later... He got really frustrated when I struggled to grasp a concept, and that could get.... testing...
It's one of those things, where you wonder if you would have been worse without the intervention, or better. Like, by Pop actually let me keep the plushies I really latched onto as a kid, as keep sakes, but all the other ones, and old, out of date video games were yard sales or goodwill. I think it was to make me less of a pack rat, but sometimes I wonder if it makes me want to hold onto stuff more...
Thanks for sharing sparkles, it really comes through how close this hits to home for you, and know that many of us can relate to varying degrees.
Oof. Babygurl, I feel for you. I hope drawing this out may have helped get your emotions out. I know it's hard. I'm not sure if it helps when people relate, but your first couple of panels remind me of my dad. He...wasn't a military brat by any means, but he was very mentally unwell. I remember being five years old, and I would try to lock my door (make sure my parents were outside smoking and talking first), and turn on PBS kids so that I could watch Clifford! Or Sagwa...
One time he caught me watching Barney and just made fun of me the whole time. My mom says that she "doesn't remember that" and that I might just be overthinking it, and that it was his way of trying to bond with me and maybe "give the characters funny voices". :/ It never felt that way. So when I got a little older, and I would make friends in kindergarten and first grade, I would make fun of them for watching any of those things.
So now...I find myself watching all the kids shows that I never got to finish as a kid. XD My dad passed away in 2014, and we never got to have a true heart to heart about anything because he had been an alcoholic his whole life anyways...
Sorry I kind of rambled! I don't get to talk to anyone about this stuff.
I'm not as active on fa as I would like to be because I'm even embarrassed of myself surrounded by all of these amazing people :') but with that being said, I purely get on to read your comics and journals! If there is ever anything I can do, let me know.
One time he caught me watching Barney and just made fun of me the whole time. My mom says that she "doesn't remember that" and that I might just be overthinking it, and that it was his way of trying to bond with me and maybe "give the characters funny voices". :/ It never felt that way. So when I got a little older, and I would make friends in kindergarten and first grade, I would make fun of them for watching any of those things.
So now...I find myself watching all the kids shows that I never got to finish as a kid. XD My dad passed away in 2014, and we never got to have a true heart to heart about anything because he had been an alcoholic his whole life anyways...
Sorry I kind of rambled! I don't get to talk to anyone about this stuff.
I'm not as active on fa as I would like to be because I'm even embarrassed of myself surrounded by all of these amazing people :') but with that being said, I purely get on to read your comics and journals! If there is ever anything I can do, let me know.
Reminds me of what my dad told me, He said his dad used to be in the Military and his brothers would have to make their beds so smooth that his dad could bounce a coin off of it and if it wasn't good enough, they had to do it again. Luckily i haven't experienced anything like this, But i have people around me who have and it is just sad to hear about it! At least now you are reliving your childhood the way you want it :)
Has real feels for this, and I'm glad you were able to talk about it... While my experiences weren't the same, I know the feeling of hating that you still love your parents too well...
My mom is a hoarder who had to raise me and my brother by herself because she left my dad due to him being gone too much in the military, working a second job to help get by, etc. And my dad wasn't always in the picture because again Military but then drinking his way into a dishonorable discharge after she left, and them eventually divorcing before he married my step-mother on the other side of the country. All before them getting back together again...
Their Love-Hate relationship, mutually abusing each other, his drugs and alcohol, and her hoarding and micromanaging, really screwed with my head growing up... and I spent most of my adult years not knowing how to get by but wanting desperately to get out. Thankfully I have been for 5 years now and 3 states away, but they keep pulling me back in, and I can't just say no because I can't lose them...
My mom is a hoarder who had to raise me and my brother by herself because she left my dad due to him being gone too much in the military, working a second job to help get by, etc. And my dad wasn't always in the picture because again Military but then drinking his way into a dishonorable discharge after she left, and them eventually divorcing before he married my step-mother on the other side of the country. All before them getting back together again...
Their Love-Hate relationship, mutually abusing each other, his drugs and alcohol, and her hoarding and micromanaging, really screwed with my head growing up... and I spent most of my adult years not knowing how to get by but wanting desperately to get out. Thankfully I have been for 5 years now and 3 states away, but they keep pulling me back in, and I can't just say no because I can't lose them...
I can relate to the "act your age" and the "failed inspection" parts, but wow. Breaking of her toys? "Where's the plus"??!! It's one thing to be realistic and attempt to prepare them for the real world, mine did that. But to demand "perfection"?! Star, I'm sorry. If you childhood was like this in real, my respect for you just tripled.
Mine threw my underwear all over the floor/room. I'm still trying to get the "Where's the plus" part. That's like when your child brings home a 97 on the hardest test of the year, and you ask "What happened to the other 3 points?" That's just, ..... I just can't grasp that a person could be like that.
U as well, then?? I know 2 well how people like that can be like. Having both my father and step mother do those kinds of things from when I was 12-26 years old. (I’ll be 29 in September) No one should ever have 2 go through that. Just need 2 work on getting through each day at a time. And making beautiful work like this is 1 way 2 do it. Though u don’t know me, I really love ur work and everyday I look forward 2 seeing wut comes next.
I've know people like Star's dad, and by that I mean narcissistic A-holes. Sadly, people like him really aren't capable of love. To him his children are property he owns no different than his car or TV, objects existing solely to please him and be put to use in any way he sees fit. So when Alex came out as gay (I assume), he didn't see him as his son who needed his support. He saw Alex as a defective appliance and threw him away without a second thought.
Damn, those are some heavy feels.... Thank you for sharing that with us. I really do hope you are okay after putting that out there.
*hugs*
Just a little note, in the 5th panel, shouldn't 'exceptable' be 'acceptable'? He is asking if she thinks it should be accepted, not whether she thinks it should be excluded. At least that is the way I read it.
*hugs*
Just a little note, in the 5th panel, shouldn't 'exceptable' be 'acceptable'? He is asking if she thinks it should be accepted, not whether she thinks it should be excluded. At least that is the way I read it.
My Dad is military, like Star's although he is Airforce. He was always a bit abrasive whenever he was home, when I got older we butted heads more than once over things. He always expected his requests to be given priority.
He retired, then left my mum suddenly, then filed for divorce soon after. He didn't really try to do things amiably, When asked why he wasn't going to couples counselling, he replied, and I quote 'I'm not a headcase'. To be honest he had a volcanic temper so we were all a bit scared to even broach anything that might upset him.
Turned out he had been unhappy with retirement, rather than talk to us, had been talking to a friend, a friend who has three failed marriages and kids he wants nothing do with. He had been saying nasty things about my mum and often put his needs before hers.
He always cited money, as far as he was concerned, it was never THEIR money, he had always thought of it as HIS money, he had even been squirrelling some away without my mums knowledge. She had to fight him for her share of the RAF pension. His selfishness even cost us our house, what was meant to be our forever home after moving constantly for years.
This page sums up alot of my feeling for him, I hate him for what he did, for what he cost us, I keep my distance from him and fight my instinct to do what he says after years of it. I hate him, and I hate that I still love him despite all the shit he's pulled. Although our relationship will never be same as it used to be.
He retired, then left my mum suddenly, then filed for divorce soon after. He didn't really try to do things amiably, When asked why he wasn't going to couples counselling, he replied, and I quote 'I'm not a headcase'. To be honest he had a volcanic temper so we were all a bit scared to even broach anything that might upset him.
Turned out he had been unhappy with retirement, rather than talk to us, had been talking to a friend, a friend who has three failed marriages and kids he wants nothing do with. He had been saying nasty things about my mum and often put his needs before hers.
He always cited money, as far as he was concerned, it was never THEIR money, he had always thought of it as HIS money, he had even been squirrelling some away without my mums knowledge. She had to fight him for her share of the RAF pension. His selfishness even cost us our house, what was meant to be our forever home after moving constantly for years.
This page sums up alot of my feeling for him, I hate him for what he did, for what he cost us, I keep my distance from him and fight my instinct to do what he says after years of it. I hate him, and I hate that I still love him despite all the shit he's pulled. Although our relationship will never be same as it used to be.
Well, the answer is no; I wasn't able to make it through this page without tears. The whole page had me close but the last line did for me... because it's making me think things I don't want to think about a family situation of my own... but that's not anything that anyone else needs to worry about so I'll subconsciously trying to bring the subject around to my own issues...
It really must have been hard getting this out so thank you for trusting your followers with this.
It really must have been hard getting this out so thank you for trusting your followers with this.
THis was definitely a hard one to read, but it's importance definitely shows. It sounds like her dad wanted to do good by his daughter, but he went so extreme with it and got so caught up in molding her to how he thought she should be, he didn't even think about how he was hurting his kids
This page got harder and harder to read with every panel. Destroying someone's personal property is practically a direct attack on a person's identity, and his reaction to Star's 'A' on a college exam really struck an angry nerve with me. How one feels about a parent can be a very complicated thing. It's hard not to love a parent just for being your parent, even if they failed in their performance of the role. If they weren't a parent it would be extremely easy to hate them with every fiber of one's being if they behaved this way. However, all these sentiments flowed through my mind before I got to the panel with Alex. I can see now that those issues of Star's childhood and college years are only part of the underlying issues with Star's father. I can't begin to fathom how she must feel about what happened with Alex and the role she unwittingly played. Still, it's in human nature to want to have a positive relationship with parents and when vehemently opposing viewpoints factor in like this, it will inevitably be more difficult for nature to take its course. One can only wait and see what the future pages will bring. Thank you for sharing. :)
I hope you don’t mind but I’m gonna ramble for a little bit.
I don’t remember anything good about my father but I must have had some good times with him.
I was getting ready to head to bed when this one memory popped into my head. It’s not a good one but I decided to share it on here.
I was mad at my dad for some reason I don’t know why but because of that I didn’t talk for the entire day. I just fixed myself a bowl of leftover chili. I was heading to my room to eat it when he walked up to me and asked me what I was eating. Being mad at him I showed him what was inside the bowl and I know he knew what it was but he wanted me to tell him. (I’m pretty ticklish.) He tickled me until I got sick. He then got pissed off and threw the entire bowl of chili into the trash,(the bowl was ceramic) then hit me in the back 3 times as hard as he could then he locked me in my room and didn’t let me come out until the next day.
Let’s just say after that I was even madder at him for a while.
I don’t remember anything good about my father but I must have had some good times with him.
I was getting ready to head to bed when this one memory popped into my head. It’s not a good one but I decided to share it on here.
I was mad at my dad for some reason I don’t know why but because of that I didn’t talk for the entire day. I just fixed myself a bowl of leftover chili. I was heading to my room to eat it when he walked up to me and asked me what I was eating. Being mad at him I showed him what was inside the bowl and I know he knew what it was but he wanted me to tell him. (I’m pretty ticklish.) He tickled me until I got sick. He then got pissed off and threw the entire bowl of chili into the trash,(the bowl was ceramic) then hit me in the back 3 times as hard as he could then he locked me in my room and didn’t let me come out until the next day.
Let’s just say after that I was even madder at him for a while.
I was always told that you dont have to like your family, but you have to love them. so i try to live by that, even if i stopped talking to my father 2 years ago, hes still got a spot in my heart. Hate how hes treated me, but hes family in the end. Same for my bro, hes a lil shit but hes my brother still.
I think that last panel really shows the true struggle, both with your situation and others. No matter the horrible things parents/family do to us that special bond holds us and finds ways to make excuses for unreasonable and sometimes inexcusable actions. No parent is perfect however some of this is legitimately damaging. I hope we'll be ok and cant wait to see what happened with Alex.
This is true, considering Gem never knew her family. But as the story progressed, (or you could say regressed), she slowly wanted to see them, but when she discovered only two, (counting herself makes three), members survived, it was rough, but it hit me HARD when she was getting thrown into something supernatural and only her bf Paul was her remaining family, she used his love to help her dad/uncle see the light, thank goodness she stayed with Paul instead of dying and leaving him broken to be with her family. But when I looked up how AB/DLs form, is was mostly because there was a dark moment in their childhood that drastically caused them to miss it. So they search the world, longing to get those moments back, not realizing they have a present to attend, "What's done, is done". You can try to get those moments back, but you'll just miss the moments you have now. I have ADHD, but I was BORN with it, not forced, so I don't know what it's like to be abused, but I was bullied just for the fun of my reaction, when I got older I was diagnosed with Autism/ADHD, I didn't get help with it until I was 13, it was hard for me. I never became an AB/DL because it wasn't that severe, but my babyfur drawing that I'm slowly designing is an orphan. She's the only way I can vent the childhood struggles of being bullied.
I know EXACTLY how you feel. I feel nothing for either one of my parents. My mother was/is crazy and my dad threatened my life once over something trivial as not cleaning the bathroom and my mother always took her problems out on me. My Dad's mother threatened his life over looking at her wrong. My dad told me to stop crying after being grounded. My dad also enables my mother's crazy behavior and she went crazy over some damn dishes and tried to pick a fight over some DAMN DISHES. I have NEVER raised my hands at my mother outside of self defense. I tried to walk away but I had no choice but to push her away. I have a LOT of anger issues and have to be careful I don't allow my temper to flair up otherwise It may take me to a place I don't wanna go. Sorry for the long rant but...
My Dad also lies to me about my mother loving me as being abused in his childhood and being a drugged up asshole does not qualify one to tell me who loves me or not. My father enabled my mother's nasty behavior and I've had to walk away emotionally from BOTH of them. The only feeling I have towards my father is pity. I feel nothing for my mother. Nothing at all. There are day I struggle with a desire for revenge and an urge to kill my parents but I ain't gonna sacrifice my future OR give them the satisfaction in knowing they tried and FAILED to break me. I just focus on the future and learn from their mistakes and instead of being an adult baby I care for various children Human and furies alike. I'm a doting dad, musician, artist, gamer and warrior. I make NO mention of my parents in ANY of my stories. I also resolve to be a better parent than they EVER were and the best part, I can decide how my life is gonna turn out not them. I make the choice NOT the. I'M the one who decides who I choose to deal with not them.
I saw a YouTube Video long ago where there was this five year old girl and she was in diapers, and she was upset and as she was crying, her mom asked her if she liked being in diapers, and the girl said no, and she promised never to do "it" again, and the video ended with her running off (after she almost took her diaper off by herself if it wasn't for her mom telling her), so I guess it was used to remind the little girl she's not a baby anymore and to remind her of her promise, I bring this up because when 6-year-old Star was being told she can't have stuffed toys anymore, I kind of imagine her standing up to her dad, and his response would be the same tactic I explained here (the videotaping of 6-year-old Star in diapers and posting on YouTube to make sure she learns her lesson), is that weird?
I think that's basically abuse. But yeah my parents use to threaten to treat me and my sister's as babies if we couldn't act grown up. It resulted in me being forced into nappies when I was 8 as punishment for acting childishly. I remember feeling so humiliated and just....mortified at the time. These days I'm fairly certain that was one of those moments that defined who I am today
Military pretty deep it seems, Figured everything had be a certain way to make ones way into the world. Not the worst father figure, unless they don't know how to turn it off and when not to try and push. Have to admit after reading this I had to go back further to see if there was a mother figure to try and balance out. Psychologically looking into it, I doubt he can't be worried about Stars brother, but rather believes he helps everyone by being emotionally distant and hard to reach and thinks of himself as the rock helping the family in a heavy stream, but that same rock is going to sink and drowned everyone if he can't develop the ability to understand acting that way about EVERYTHING is not really helping.
I generally refer to this is as False Leadership. Someone that can stay cool under pressure to the point everyone thinks they must know what to do, thus they follow them. Generally until they figure out that the one they are following have no clue what they are doing.
Not a bad father.... but certainly a hard one to get along with since they are stuck in whatever mind set they had and will be slow to adapt and learn new concepts.
Well that's all from my amateur psychology looking in :3 good story thus far
I generally refer to this is as False Leadership. Someone that can stay cool under pressure to the point everyone thinks they must know what to do, thus they follow them. Generally until they figure out that the one they are following have no clue what they are doing.
Not a bad father.... but certainly a hard one to get along with since they are stuck in whatever mind set they had and will be slow to adapt and learn new concepts.
Well that's all from my amateur psychology looking in :3 good story thus far
Man, I feel like a jerk for even thinking of offering a critizism on this page given how personal everything appears to be, but from a completely narrative perspective: I think this page would be "stronger" if one of the memories was actually of praise from her father. Praise that still has that streak of authoritarian perfectionism inside of it, but actual praise. Without something like that, it's much harder to see how Star could possibly still love him. Does that make sense?
My dad was a hard ass too, I'm sorry you went through this. I used to be way too embarrassed to have or ask for dolls growing up or get to enjoy most of my childhood cause my dad was strict and had issues with alcohol.. I honestly feel like a lot of ppl in the abdl community have felt this loss of having a childhood due to high expectations or traumatic situations.. But hey, being abdl is never a bad thing because we aren't hurting anyone or ourselves <3 Being a little means seeing the light of life and enjoying the little things most take for granted 💞 Stay strong, Star because you're an amazing person and a very inspiring and talented artist!
Hi! I just wanted to say I’m glad I got to see you at AC2019! I understand the part about your dad being really hard on you. When I was small my mom trashed my room and I stood there crying while she broke my stuff. It really hurts when things like that happen, even still as an adult. Love your comic! It’s really inspiring and makes me feel fuzzy! ^.^
If that punching bag were Star's dad, I'd have a pretty good idea what he'd say: "OWW! Anastasia! You... you... y-you struck me! That wasn't nice. You know better than to hit Daddy like—" (Star punches him again) "OWWWW-UHH!! Not in the Adam's apple!" (he starts to get madder) "Seriously, young lady, what did I ever do to you? After all these years I've brought you up, this is the thanks I get from my own daughter? I should have never asked for you to be—" (Star hits him again in the chest, enraging him even further) "OWWWWWWW!!! You're not a good girl; do you know that?! Good girls don't end up like this! Look, you're wasting your time. And believe me, you haven't much left. What's your point, anyway? To be free-spirited? Well then, the last thing you'd want to do is hurt me. And anyway, I never even did like—" (Star lands a sucker punch in right side of his face; he falls to his knees, writhing in agony) "OWWWWWUUUUUCCHHH!!!" (Star winds up for a final punch, but then stops to see Dad, his face now a bloody wreck, on the verge of tears) "Ohhhh, Anastasia, my sweet, my poppet... how could you do this to me? Where did my—your—no, our lives go so horribly wrong? This isn't like you to turn against me; not now..." (his scolding fades into sobbing, then he breaks down bawling)
Anyway: all dramatizing aside, Star, I'm sorry you had to put up with this for so long. And I can relate; I know I've had my fair share of having dreams dashed as I grew up—but in doing so, I also happen to know that when all's said and done, no one can really decide what's best for you in life. Here, have a hug... (embraces you)
Anyway: all dramatizing aside, Star, I'm sorry you had to put up with this for so long. And I can relate; I know I've had my fair share of having dreams dashed as I grew up—but in doing so, I also happen to know that when all's said and done, no one can really decide what's best for you in life. Here, have a hug... (embraces you)
When has anyone really done that "you'll thank me when you're older" line and really give that honest 'thank you' for putting them though such a hardship. And in some ways it's worse in my opinion that he's not a 'bad man'. In my book that just makes him turn a blind eye to his darker side and just uncaring to the damage done. Like everything about the snapshots are hella abusive actions in my book.
Oooouch. Listen Star, your comics are more than just comics. They're a method of escapism for us. For you, I hope. For me. For who knows how many people out there. You are not alone. It's okay to cry. It's okay to find friends for support. Heck, it's okay to scream to the Heavens whatever you need to let out. We're here for you. Your close friends are here for you. The question is: Are you here for you?
I hate that I still love you in fucking deed. I feel same ways to my own biodad for having done much worse things (he's a p word). But I hate most of all that a huge part of me still loves him and wants to be the son he wanted me to be.
Im not tho; Im not a son to begin with but also nothing like who he wanted me to be.
Im not tho; Im not a son to begin with but also nothing like who he wanted me to be.
Oof. Thanks for sharing this. My dad and I have issues too, though I can't imagine living through that. It's taken a lot of therapy to unlearn as much of the internalized shame as I have, lol. I'm glad you can at least recognize that that's not how dads are supposed to be. For what it's worth, I think you're really cool and skilled and I wanna be like you when I (don't) grow up <3
(Well, technically, I'm in my mid-20s, but you get what I mean)
(Well, technically, I'm in my mid-20s, but you get what I mean)
There’s no manual for parenthood and every parent leaves scars of their own design, be it intentionally or not. We all grow up viewing our parents as omniscient gods..or conversely, as demons—because that would then make us the ‘hero’s’ of our own story—but they are neither. They are just people making mistakes and doing the best they can with the cards they are dealt. From time to time we manage to assert our own agency and nudge our lives in a positive or negative direction, but for the most part our life paths list and intersect or merge together or drift apart.
I’m sorry these memories haunt you, but I’m glad to see your art has become healthy outlet with which to confront these memories and the emotions that come with them. Military members within the family, in my lifetime of experience, are generally unpleasant all around (I’m sure I’m no exception). But the military, like any parent, leaves metaphorical scars too and not just on its enemies but more often on its allies and it’s own. The PTSD experience is not an easy one to cope with, but a little knowledge/perspective, tact, and understanding from all parties might do the planet some good some day. 🫂
I’m sorry these memories haunt you, but I’m glad to see your art has become healthy outlet with which to confront these memories and the emotions that come with them. Military members within the family, in my lifetime of experience, are generally unpleasant all around (I’m sure I’m no exception). But the military, like any parent, leaves metaphorical scars too and not just on its enemies but more often on its allies and it’s own. The PTSD experience is not an easy one to cope with, but a little knowledge/perspective, tact, and understanding from all parties might do the planet some good some day. 🫂
Lots of interesting perspectives. I read through 2 years worth of comments and there's definitely quite a few different experiences. I decided to put in my dollar worth of experiences as its almost like an unusual reflection of the experiences shown in this comic panel.
Being a former US Marine of 5 years I don't condone this kind of behavior but maybe I can give a little more context. I will say its definitely a bad case of bringing his "work' home. Room Inspections were called Field Days and was done every week. If u fail everyone can get punished or you will get what's called Chinese Field Day. It was the most common thing that was done where people take all their furniture outside their actual room then setup exactly the way it would look in the room and clean it top to bottom till its spotless then bring it all back into the room. Shaming, humiliation, and singling people out was a common form of punishment to anyone who screwed up.
I've gotten into a lot of verbal fights with the higher ups and they pissed me off so bad that I would be ripping into a punching bag until my knuckles started to bleed. Every day I was always pissed off and angry.
My actual parents was no better as they were typical Chinese autocrats. Any Asian would know u either have the best grades or ur basically useless to them. At some point I realized the thought of killing them made me a better marksman in turn making me a better Marine/killer.
(We had some casualties but I never saw combat)
After the years go on the anger and hatred only made me feel hollow. I realized there's really not much I could do to change who they are and decided to live my life without them.
It's shitty to know that people would bring their "work" home in that way. I used to impart the advice to my Marines that they should leave their work and private life separate.
Just because higher-ups might treat me like shit doesn't give me reason to do the same to my troops or in this case the father's kids. I do think that kids needs some discipline but people need to know when they r taking it too far.
Being a former US Marine of 5 years I don't condone this kind of behavior but maybe I can give a little more context. I will say its definitely a bad case of bringing his "work' home. Room Inspections were called Field Days and was done every week. If u fail everyone can get punished or you will get what's called Chinese Field Day. It was the most common thing that was done where people take all their furniture outside their actual room then setup exactly the way it would look in the room and clean it top to bottom till its spotless then bring it all back into the room. Shaming, humiliation, and singling people out was a common form of punishment to anyone who screwed up.
I've gotten into a lot of verbal fights with the higher ups and they pissed me off so bad that I would be ripping into a punching bag until my knuckles started to bleed. Every day I was always pissed off and angry.
My actual parents was no better as they were typical Chinese autocrats. Any Asian would know u either have the best grades or ur basically useless to them. At some point I realized the thought of killing them made me a better marksman in turn making me a better Marine/killer.
(We had some casualties but I never saw combat)
After the years go on the anger and hatred only made me feel hollow. I realized there's really not much I could do to change who they are and decided to live my life without them.
It's shitty to know that people would bring their "work" home in that way. I used to impart the advice to my Marines that they should leave their work and private life separate.
Just because higher-ups might treat me like shit doesn't give me reason to do the same to my troops or in this case the father's kids. I do think that kids needs some discipline but people need to know when they r taking it too far.
My dad was hardly there for me and when he was he was like your dad, except mine would yell and be disappointed. Thankfully I had a mom who was always there for me no matter what but seeing this page made me think of the times my dad would do stuff like that. I always thought him a jerk cuz he would always choose work and yelling at me and mom over being a good dad. He's dead now from cancer. I would have thought I'd be happy cuz he was such a jerk but I feel like star, I still loved him enough that I tear up when I'm reminded of him.
I share the same pain and suffering as the character Star and I cried when I read this story 😢, when I was young in 1995, we were returning from a party after working hard to put the tent in the truck at two in the morning, my brother, who at the time was dating a divorced woman who had a son, and three other people were in the back of the truck full of things, because my father was very hard on others, and in the front cabin was him, THE DISGUSTING 😠😠 ZÉ DA BRASILIA who was his sycophant, and another person, during the trip the asshole was driving the truck at an above normal speed on the Dutra highway and talking nonsense to the point that the truck almost turned over 😱😱, despair hit the back of the truck and even the child inside was crying 😭 with fear, my brother got out and hit the truck, cursing the driver to slow down, and thank God the disgusting guy stopped at a nearby gas station, my brother He left furiously to fight with him, but my father arrived and intervened, saying that he owed him respect, but my brother told his abusive friend to fuck off, my father lost his head and kicked him out of the area and worst of all, he lost his place of residence 😢😢😢, he took the next bus and left the tent, and after seeing everything I was shocked and crying with rage for having that life without friends, it was hard for me to overcome, I even hated working with my father after that sad day 😢😢😢, it took me months to get over it, even though I hated him I loved him, because he was blinded by the fame he had worked in the cowboy parties and I wanted him to be more adult and mature at 16 years old.
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