Tell me about your daddy issues?

I had none, My Dad was a rock, one of the best guys ever

I dont have daddy issues. I had the best dad in the whole world.

My father drank himself to death but he never made us feel afraid or unloved.

My Father left when I was 4 stole our car and furniture chose drugs over staying with my mom and I tried to get back in his life at 11 it was my choice brought me to a lake with 5 guy friends drove drunk with me in a car and didn’t see him again until I was 18 and that was a mistake and till this day doesn’t believe im his. So.. Daddy issues? Yea I got em

i don't have issues but my bro does

My dad was a diagnosed narcissist with anti social personality disorder. He was abusive and incredibly mean but so charismatic and funny people adored him no matter what awful things he did and said.

I didn't see him for four years, didn't want him around my son, but I sat there when they pulled the plug and watched him die.

He taught me a lot, he was a very talented person. But I will never be right in the head because of him.

my dad is a good dude. he always worked hard and sacrificed for our family. he isnt perfect. he is a stubborn, prideful, old fart. but, I love him still.

He allowed my mother to beat and starve me for years because he didn't believe tourette's was real and he thought she could beat it out of me

Mine has never been violent but always had angry outbursts over a complete bullshit stressing everyone else around. He just can't stand that the world doesn't work like he wishes to at all times and gets stressed and frustrated when things don't go as he planned them in his head. Because he has to wait for a couple of more minutes in the store or there's red at the traffic lights, because it's windy, because it rains too much, because it doesn't rain enough... 🙄 There's always something.

He was a sadistic narcissist and murdered my mother. Died 22 years ago so he’s met his maker.

I hero-worshipped my Dad. I've called him Daddy all my life, (which is an issue in itself)...🤣🤣🤣
My Dad WAS a real life hero, and a world traveler, and I could make you all puke bragging on him...but he was still human, and in some ways, very unevolved.

He said a couple three or four massively hurtful and destructive things to me. One of those things nearly ruined my life.

Dad wasn't really the problem, mom on the other hand was a raving psycho. Dad just tried to go along I think.

Always miserable, always complaining, lifted the atmosphere in a room by leaving it.

My dad yelled at me ONCE in my life - and only because he warned me against walking so far away from home when I was like 5 or 6. "NEVER do that again!"

I don't even know where to start, but keeping contact to a minimum works well.

(((((HUGS))))) I am so very sorry 😢🤗🤎 My Dad was my hero before he was murdered by my mother's older brother and covered up to make it look like hd took his own life, it was two months before my eleventh birthday in late february 1981.