After almost a year of trying to work things out with my father, it came to light the reason it's impossible to get ahold of him. He said he refuses to speak with me if I don't present as my old self with him and that he will never accept me as myself. He's been the most negative experience in my life, stomping all over my self esteem at every possible chance, but I kept him in my life because he's my father. Now he's telling me he doesn't even want me in his, so as of this day, I no longer have a father. I've been dreaming of this day for my entire life, thinking about how much more peaceful my life would be and now that it's here, it's not as heavenly as I expected. I am happier without him, but knowing that your own father doesn't love you after 40 years, is a crushing blow.