He's a hardworking person, but that's overshadowed by how hateful he is. Like, I understand that some older people will stare at eccentric-looking people but he has actual hate in his eyes when he sees young people in goth clothing and mumbles something like "look what is walking around in the open these days". When we visited a death camp in Poland he read some memorial and said how the Nazis didn't kill enough Jews...

You know, even the hardworking part is just an euphemism for workaholic. He calls me lazy for sleeping more than 5 hours a day and not working more than 5 days a week. I've never really connected with him as a child and now I'm literally angry when he gets home. I don't think I'll ever see him again after moving out. He's a bad father. He thinks that being away all day only to show up at night and scream at everybody to stfu because he's watching the news will be nullified if he buys his kids some toys they'll throw away after a week.