my dad is a man child

i can’t ask questions without my dad throwing a fucking tantrum because i’m questioning him and why should i, a mere peasant, question the god’s gift to the world!! /sarcasm. context; my mom and sibling fell asleep in the living room, and they were doing fine(they’ve done this countless times before), but because my dad was basically being denied a snuggle wuggle buddy in bed, he started throwing a fit, unplugged my pc which i was actively gaming on (causing me to DC), grabbed my phone, and threatened to break it. all because i asked why should i move my sister when she’s clearly comfortable where she is. my mom could leave and yeah that would be fine i could stay with my sister but he so adamantly insists we go to our rooms and by that i mean i stay with my sister in her room and he and my mom go to their room. im tired of this forced socialization with the person who emotionally abandoned me throughout my younger years and only now wants my attention because i refuse to give him any.