I Hate My Dad

Maybe you’ve thought it. Maybe you’ve even said it. Or maybe you’ve just carried it in silence for years.

This book is about what happens when the people who were supposed to protect us leave us with scars instead. It’s about the echoes of that pain—and the choices we make when we’re finally ready to face it.

Raw. Honest. Redemptive. I Hate My Dad is not the story of staying stuck in hate. It’s about finding what comes after.

If your father was absent, harsh, passive, or even “good” but never quite enough, you already know the wound doesn’t just fade. It follows you. It shows up in how you love, how you parent, how you see yourself. And for many of us, it becomes the shadow we can’t escape.

This book is about turning toward that shadow—and walking through it. It’s about the masks we wear to hide our pain, the echoes that resurface in adulthood, and the fear of becoming the very thing we swore we’d never be.

But more than that, it’s about choice. The choice to stop carrying the wound like a curse. The choice to give yourself what you never received. The choice to move beyond hate into something freer, deeper, stronger.

Raw. Honest. Redemptive.
I Hate My Dad isn’t the end of the story—it’s where the real story begins.