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Input: I'm 17yo and my dad recently started his own judo club. Yesterday, told me he had to get a logo to represent them. Since he doesn't want to pay a graphic designer (we aren't poor, money really isn't an issue for us), he asked me to do it for him. I do know some basic image editing, but I can't compose or design for shit. Mainly I do programming in my spare time and suffer from social anxiety, so during holidays I spend most of my time in my room working on a project with a colleague who's overseas. My dad isn't really aware much of what I do on the computer, I'm extremely introverted and anxious about talking to people about my works so I prefer to keep them to myself.

He has severe anger management issues, and he easily gets angry for any minor thing or mistake that arises. For example, if my mom would forget to put a bottle of wine from the fridge on the table, he starts yelling and demanding it. I didn't really want to turn my dad down because I feared he would get mad at me for not making it for him, even though I am not nearly up to the task he wants me to do. I'm pretty busy and didn't want to spend hours making a bad logo that very likely wouldn't end up being used, so I asked him if it is particularly urgent for the logo to be finished. He told me it wasn't and there was lots of time to work on it until it's finished.

So I spent an hour working on it with him, made something basic that looks really cringy and ugly, and then told him I had to go work on my project with my colleague who's overseas, because we had agreed to meet up at that time (we rarely get more than 2 hours daily to meet up on Discord and sync our work). He said he was fine with it and I went on with my day.

Today, as soon as I woke up he asked me when I have time to work on the logo again. I told him I'd have some later tonight when he's back home, and he was fine with it but angrily added that he doesn't want me leaving again after just an hour because it's too little time to get anything done. I told him there wasn't any rush and I'm not sure when I'll meet with my colleague again so I can't guarantee that. He told me that we should get it done ASAP because he needs it for a public contest for renting space for training sessions and didn't say much more, we both went on our ways.

I was down to get back into messing around with the logo, and as we started working on it I mentioned I had to meet my colleague in an hour because we can't meet up a lot and we're working on a large project. At this point he bursted in anger and started yelling at me, saying that an hour is too little to focus on making it properly. He started blaming me that every minute less I spend at my computer is a huge bother to me and that I don't have any love or empathy for him. He told me all I care about is that "box" and I don't have a life at all, even calling me a "waste" and "washed up person". He then complained about being unable to reach me because again I'm always at the computer and he has to call me multiple times to do it for him. He then told me there's no point in working on it now because he's so shaken and disturbed and just locked himself up in his and mom's bedroom. I could hear them arguing and yelling about it for an entire hour before he finally burst out yelling and just cut the cord on the router, leaving the house without network access.

I honestly feel like shit because of all the things he called me and said about me, but I think his reaction was extremely overexaggerated. I feel like I could have avoided all of this bull by just telling him straight up I wasn't up to the task and he should pay someone else to do it. What do I even do from here? Right now he's watching movies on the TV downstairs with my brother and mom and I've locked myself in the bedroom because I'm seriously scared of his presence. I'm typing this up on my phone right now as I have access to 4G.

tl;dr Dad wants me to design a logo which I'm not capable of doing. Yells at me and calls me useless and a waste because I oblige to do it but with limited time on my hands. Then cuts off the network in anger.

telling my dad I only have an hour of time to work on his logo for his organization