I hate my father with every last fibre of my being. He’s a cruel, spiteful, ungrateful, hypocritical bastard, and I will not miss him once he’s dead and rotting in the earth. First chance I get, I’m changing my last name; I no longer want to be associated with the bloodline that produced him.
I have the same problem but I’m keeping my name. Why do you hate yours if I might ask?
Long story short, he’s a self-centered, narcissistic bully.