I know I grew up with your resources.
I know I’m annoying sometimes because I love to follow my own head
I know that I did not meet some of your expectations.
I know that I should assist you when you’re in need, like how you did to me… (or did you?)

But,

When you’re in distress, and you’re using your authorities to command me something I would not (or unable to) do, I’m sorry, I have to back off.

Honestly,

I’m tired of this. I’ve had enough. I wouldn’t mind helping though, after your blatant lies, empty promises, bullcraps, that is, if I could. But the thing is, I couldn’t.

Yeah,
Even after you repeatedly left us for more than six months without any means of support.

I’m sorry, dad.

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