Yesterday, I went over to my dad's house to show my grandmother my new tattoo (which is a breast cancer ribbon with the month & year she was diagnosed with breast cancer, also the same month & year she had her left breast removed) I know most of you already know the situation with my dad & I, but if not, let me try & sum it up. He is selfish, he thinks of no one but himself, & he doesn't know how to prioritize. IMO when a child is still living under your roof (& I do mean a child, 18 & under) & still in school, I believe that it is still the parents responsibility to take care of them. At 15, when I got my first job, that was when I was responsible for myself. I payed for everything I needed, because I to him, if I'm bringing in my own money, I don't need daddy's help anymore, so more money for him to spend on himself. Now, I'm not saying that the parents need to pay for everything, but if it involves school, that's something the parents should foot the bill for. My paychecks went to pay for a car, because that was my responsibility, so whatever, but when he wouldn't foot the bill for my senior expenses, I lost my car, because I had to put school expenses first. I moved out after graduation, because I was already paying for everything myself, so why not do it under my own rules? Well, lets fastforward, it's tradition that the father of the bride pays for the wedding. I know that's not so much how it goes now, but the father should atleast offer to pay for something, especially if it's his first child. Well, Nick & I have been engaged since last September & my dad hasn't mentioned anything about the wedding since we told him we were engaged. Yesterday, like I said, I went over to show my grandmother my new tattoo (she's been living with him since my parents got divorced to help with the kids) As FH & I got in the car to leave, he motioned for me to come up on the porch. He there asked me what's going on with the wedding, because he hasn't been involved in anything & he doesn't know what's going on. I said, "Well, the wedding is Sunday, October 31 at the Carnegie Center at 5pm, what else do you need to know?" He then starts getting an attitude & says, "Well, am I invited are what?!" Once again, let's have a sidebar, after my parents seperated, before they were divorced, he started dating this woman that my grandmother worked with. My mother would come over every other Saturday to see the kids & one of these times, her & Sherry met for the first time...it wasn't pretty to say the least. Senior year, I had my very last choir performance & that was very big for me, I was in the spotlight & I wanted everyone to be there. Previous to this, my mother & I had made up after a very long period of time & so I invited her. He wouldn't come, because she was there. A thousand seat auditorium & you won't come to your daughters last choir performance because your ex wife is invited. Yes, he came to my graduation, but there were way more than 1,000 seats & there is no telling where he sat, because I never saw him. Well, at my wedding, there are less than 100 seats & I had no choice but to put their tables next to each other, but I thought maybe they could act civil for a couple of hours, for their daughters wedding. Still, I knew something would go wrong. Well, there is one more thing...my grandfather is walking me down the aisle, not my dad. IMO, that is a privilege, not a right. If I were to explain everything, yall would understand, but this is already long enough. Regardless, back to the story, we ended up having a very heated arguement & I told him he wasn't walking me down the aisle, he then said, "Well, then I'm not coming." So I said, "Fine, less stress on me, because now I don't have to worry about how you & your fiance will ruin my wedding." & I stormed out. Yesterday was absolutely horrible. I'm sorry this is so long, thank you for taking the time to read it...