My dad can be so mean
When I was a child I made a promise to myself that I would never turn out adore our dad.
He was so mean to me growing up and I didn’t guess why he couldn’t just be nice.
He would constantly yell at me for increasing the temperature control. If I changed the temperature control even by one degree he would come into our room and yell at me for an minute about how I was wasting cash. He would even yell at me for resting in front of the fridge when I was trying to find something to eat, he thought this was wasting cash too. I told myself that I would let our youngsters change the temperature control as much as they wanted so they could be comfortable in the house. However, now that I have 2 youngsters of our own, I have changed our tune. I try to control the temperature control as much as I can because I don’t want to waste cash. It can be really lavish to have the cooling system running all afternoon. I really wish that it was something that youngsters understood, however they just want to think comfortable in their own home. So I am trying to find ways to save energy around the house so the youngsters can have the cooling system going as often as they want. It has been difficult to control, but I think I have a much better relationship with our youngsters than I do with our dad.