you want my respect, I try to give it, but please, give some back. you tell me EXACTLY how it's going to be, I want you to know what I think. but you say My opionion doesnt matter, you say your my boss and if this was the real world I'd get fired. Reality check, It's not the real world, I'm not an employee, I'm your DAUGHTER. I stay calm, and tell you what I think, while you tower over me and yell and scream, I can't take this anymore. you walk away with out caring what I think. For now on, I guess I just won't speak.