When I was a kid my dad used to get drunk and tell me how much he hated me

He told me he wished I was never born and compared me to a piece of shit. My mom didn’t do anything to stop it because she was drunk too. I would go to sleep wondering why I was even alive. <br><br>Well, as I got older I found out that my dad was an alcoholic and that he abused my mom. I never knew because I was so young. I don’t think he remembered the things he would say to me when he was drunk. I had to deal with PTSD from all the memories of him abusing me. I had to go to therapy because I was so messed up. My dad was mean to me and my mom. He compared me to a piece of shit. He wished that I had never been born. He wished that I would die. I don’t want my dad to be my president.