Letting My Toxic Family Rot

I had a father who loved to play the tough guy.

He had a toothache so bad he couldn't eat for a week before he finally agreed to see a doctor. After the surgery, he could only eat liquid food, yet he blamed me for wasting money just to make him suffer.

Despite having myocarditis, he insisted on joining a winter swim challenge in sub-zero temperatures. When I tried to stop him, he screamed that I was ruining his fitness goals.

On a day with an extreme heatwave warning, he insisted on going out to deliver UberEats with his buddy just to show off.