Thank you. Will share more of it:

So, that night I decided to tell my dad what was going on. I remember it was so dark that night and I had nowhere to turn to. So, i decided to tell my dad what was going on.

I thought that somehow he would help me or even share the worries with me, meanwhile the poor bastard reacted like a mad man, he started yelling at me, saying that me and my sister are destryoing his life.

I left at that moment, with tears in my eyes, not knowing what to do or where to go. I remember praying that dark night and hoping that things turn right.

My sister is still alive and i hope she is doing well. We are not very close anymore, but i wish her well.