Sorry to put it that harshly. I posted previously that I wrote my parents a heart-felt letter, an after-months-of-fighting-letter, my dad responded, I wrote back 2 times and he didn't respond for 2 and a half weeks. So yesterday, I called him to ask if he got my last two emails and he was short with me and nervous and wierd, I don't know why I expected different.
Today he called back to say how sorry he was for being short and nervous and wierd, that he was up all night because he was rude and he knew it, his words. Anyways, I kept my cool while he told me that nothing has changed, they are still 'loyal to the faithful slave although they're not perfect, even Paul was reprimanded for not eating with certain people. . .' then he started to preach to me, but only because he doesn't know any other words. . .so I said, 'you know pop, unless you want to hear what I believe. . .' and he said 'no'.
Anyways, after he told me about the rest of the family that they won't speak to-sister, their sisters, grandkids, etc, I said, I noticed that you said you follow the faithful slave, if you followed Jehovah, you would have love for people, your kids and grandkids even if they're not your religion, and he said that I just don't get. Hellllloooooo! I so get it.