I dunno what's up with him, but he does have *some* emotional problems, and my mother and I think he may have found his grandfather (to whom he was extremely close) dead. I also believe that he was bullied and tormented by his alcoholic mother and pain in the ass older brother from a very early age. My grandparents also never accepted any of his achievements in life as he was always labelled as an idiot.
He's never had any assesments done as he hasn't
DIRECTLY injured anyone, but through his actions, he has proven to be very dangerous.
And trust me, until either he or I dies, he won't
EVER be out of my life. He got MSN messenger so he could talk to me when I'm at uni, he has a tracker of some description installed onto my SIM card knowing very well I never go anywhere without my mobile telephone. I went to the pub to do an assignment and he phoned me up asking why I wasn't doing my work in my apartment
He has also induced paranoia in both my mother and myself, with good reason. He checks through the history on the internet and looks through my stuff when I come home from university.
Iceman, I understand what you are saying, but I will never have full respect for him as a father. He does a lot of good work, yes, but he is dangerous quite a bit of the time.
And to those suggesting Childline and the like, there is nothing they would be able to do as he does not abuse me as such, but he can manipulate and twist me like crazy.
Something I forgot to mention; my grandparents (my mother's parents) left me a large sum of money when they passed, and somehow, I don't know how, my father has full control of it, and will only give me the money in small amounts to keep me out of debt, not let me do what I'd like with it. I would like to invest the majority of it, but also would like to get myself a motorbike to work on, but he will not have me getting anything for my own pleasure. I bought a piano, that very suddenly gained a lot of broken strings and chipped keys. I bought a television, which "accidentally" fell out of the box on the floor and broke the tiles on the floor, and completely wrecked it, and when I purchased a PS2, oh, the trouble I've had with that! He dropped 2 tins of paint, a can of petrol and a carving knife on it, in the same month.
And to the person who said that they lost their father and were not all that close to their mother, sorry for your loss, but I am already close to my mother. We share something my father and I will never truly share - love. My mother has put herself in all sorts of harm's way for me, and the most my father does is complain about my lack of competance.