AITA for not making the truth sound nicer in family therapy and standing by what I said?

The raw pain of a fragmented childhood can persist long into adolescence, especially when forced family dynamics obscure one’s true identity. In our story today, a young man bravely lays out decades of turmoil—from the loss of his mother at an early age and being raised by his loving grandparents, to the heartbreaking intrusion of a father’s new family that never truly felt like home.

Now, during family therapy sessions ordered by the court, he dared to speak his unvarnished truth. Despite knowing that blunt honesty might hurt those around him, he refused to soften his words about a life that was forced upon him. His words—direct, unapologetic, and full of raw emotion—challenge the expectation that truth must always be gently packaged. This post explores the complexities of speaking one’s truth and the fallout when expectations in therapy clash with genuine feelings.

‘AITA for not making the truth sound nicer in family therapy and standing by what I said?’

My mom died when I (17M) was 4. My dad sent me to live with his parents immediately after. He said couldn't cope without mom and wanted me to have a stable life. I still saw him and stuff but he wasn't raising me. That was left to my grandparents.

They encouraged him to see me as much as he could and he'd try to swing by at least once a week but that didn't always happen. It was really awkward and I remember being kinda sad about it for a year or more. Then it just became my new normal.

When I was 8 my dad announced he was moving and wasn't sure when he'd come back. I didn't see him for more than two years and when he moved back he wanted me back. I was 10 by then. He was a stranger to me then too so I didn't want to live with him and my grandparents didn't want me to be taken back like that.

Dad told them it was fine and he met someone and we'd all move in together in a few months. They said it was even more of a reason for me to stay because I wouldn't adjust well to random people coming in and living with me. He said they're not random, I was about to have a new mom and brother.

They wanted to know if he had a kid with someone and he said no. His fiancée had a kid already but he was going to raise him as his own. My dad started a court battle with my grandparents when his wife moved to town to live with him, but they weren't married at the time.

Dad said he'd been patient but he didn't like that they were keeping me from him. I told him I didn't want to live with him but he ignored me when I said it. And after months of fighting in court and me talking to people from the court my dad won.

It took almost a year though and I was almost 12 by then. But I was forced to live with him and his wife and her son and their baby they'd just had. My dad was acting like I had never lived apart from him and his wife acted like she was my mom.

She'd tell me what to do (you need to play more sports, spend less time with these friends because I don't like them, spend time with your

So I'd have to sit with her while she cooked and stuff and she'd give me consequences for having an attitude about it and whenever I told her she wasn't my mom she would give even more consequences.

I had stopped calling my dad 'dad' years before he took custody of me back and that was something he tried to change when I moved in with them. He'd tell me I had a mom and a dad and a brother and a sister and using names and not acknowledging the family relationships were wrong.

I told him they weren't really my family and he spent time telling me they were and why I needed to be more open minded about it. I never called him dad again and I'm only doing it here for the sake of the post. I never called his wife mom or the kids my siblings. I never wanted to be a part of their family and it started to impact my grades.

My grandparents used that and some other stuff when I was 15 to fight for custody again. They were denied originally but then it became a bigger fight. I had to speak to a therapist, someone from the court system, a GAL and a children's advocate person (not the GAL but someone else)

and after a lot of discussing what was the best thing for me and figuring out other stuff, as well as me studying up on how to speak more maturely so I could get a judge to listen to me, the judge let me go back to my grandparents but ordered that I take part in family therapy with my dad until I turn 18.

That was almost a year ago and I was 16 when that happened. I don't really take the therapy sessions seriously and I take them less serious after dad went back to court to ask for his wife to be included in the sessions which the judge allowed.

So now I have to see both of them once a week for an hour. I don't say anything in therapy usually. I don't like the therapist and I have my own so I don't need them for anything. But a few weeks ago I did speak up because the therapist told me everyone needed to be honest at least once and that I might as well say whatever it was that goes through my head.

So I stopped wanting him back and wanting to live with him when I was about 6 or 7 and that I stopped wanting to be a part of his family again. I said he wasn't a good dad and just because he tried, but only when his wife came into his life, it didn't mean I was okay with that.

And I said the whole thing of having a new mom and brother was wrong because my mom died and some strange pushy lady he met somewhere wasn't going to take her place just because she wanted some perfect family image. I said they tore me away from my home and the parents who raised me so they could play at being good people.

I said a stranger told me who I could and couldn't be friends with and what kinds of hobbies I should have. I said I was punished for saying she wasn't my mom when she wasn't. I said they had brought up their kids hurting and missing me and I said it was their fault because dad ignored me when I said I didn't want to live with them.

I said I wasn't ever going to want a relationship with their kids because to me blood doesn't make us siblings, it makes us related and the same with one being raised by my dad, it makes us sorta related but not family, not siblings and the more they keep expecting that to change the more they hurt their kids.

My dad really didn't see what I said coming. His wife didn't look surprised but more offended that I basically said she was nothing but a stranger to me when she was trying to play mommy. I got s**t from them and the therapist for not making the truth kinder.

The therapist said I can clearly speak with maturity in court so being nicer about the truth would have been far better. After that I stopped speaking again but it has come up since then.. AITA?

Honest communication in therapy is often heralded as a pathway to healing. However, many experts caution that while honesty is vital, context and tone can sometimes matter just as much.

Dr. Susan Johnson, a family therapist featured in public discussions on conflict resolution, explains, “There’s a delicate balance between being truthful and being constructive in therapy. The intent should be healing, not just airing grievances.”

In this case, the young man’s raw outburst underscores a deep-seated pain—a pain that has been years in the making. Yet, critics argue that using unfiltered language can hinder progress, while supporters maintain that if a person’s truth hurts, it may be because it’s too long in coming.

The expert opinion here emphasizes the importance of validating genuine emotions while encouraging communication that allows all parties to work toward understanding and reconciliation. Whether his approach was therapeutic or counterproductive remains part of a larger debate about the role of honesty in healing.

Check out how the community responded:

Community feedback on this case is overwhelmingly supportive of the young man’s right to speak his truth. Many commenters applaud his willingness to reject forced familial roles and the imposed narrative of a “new family” that never replaced his lost mother.

The consensus among Redditors is that if someone chooses to express their authentic feelings—no matter how blunt—the responsibility for managing those emotions should lie with the adults who imposed those roles, not with the young person forced to live them. Readers emphasize that while a gentler tone might be expected in therapy, diluting one’s truth would only undermine the validity of his experience.

JollyJeanGiant83 − They stole you from your family. And then punished you for telling the truth. Maybe they're the ones that should have been nice. NTA.

Sweet-Interview5620 − NTA the therapist told you to speak your truth they can’t now say you should have said it nicer. I’d have pointed out it wouldn’t have been your truth if it was said nicer. That all these sessions your So called parents didn’t care about being nicer in what they said to me.

That it’s clear he’s a crappy therapist who takes sides instead of being impartial like is dictated and the fact he let them harass your for being honest is one of the big no’s in regulations for therapists.

Please speak to your own therapist you said you had one and ask them to help you make an official complaint about the therapist holding the mandated sessions. That he told you to speak your truth and then let them bully you for it and he joined in.

That it’s clear they are not impartial and you no longer feel safe going back to those sessions again. Get your therapist to write to the judge about what’s been happening and how the sessions are being used purely to bully you. That for your health you will no longer continue with them as its Detrimental for you whilst it’s that therapist.

That therapist should be investigated and disciplined but all this has done is make more damage and a bigger wedge between you and your dad and his wife. That none of this is healthy any more and needs to be readdressed. .

Complex-Size-4409 − Short and sweet NTA. Shame on your father for that behavior.

LimeInternational856 − NTA They wanted the truth and they got it. Sometimes the truth hurts.

SonOfSchrute − The fact that there are therapists who would punish a patient for being honest really boils my blood.  NTA

Cute-Profession9983 − Confront the therapist. Ask the

NPDwatch − The therapist is taking sides, which is quite unprofessional and just not okay. Your post is extremely articulate and it delineates the facts, and your feelings, very clearly. I don't see how any fair-minded judge could rule in your father's favour at this point.

I am really sorry for everything you have been through. However, you are clearly level-headed and you will land on your feet no matter what, particularly with your grandparents' love and support. You are definitely NTA.

ThisWeekInTheRegency − F**k that therapist. They're appallingly unprofessional.

tigerofjiangdong1337 − NTA S**ew that therapist. Keep speaking your truth. It's not your job to be nicer to people who have zero regard for your feelings If your dad truly regretted what he did, he would have never ripped you away from your grandparents.

He would have slowly tried to build a relationship with you and on your terms. I always say to people if they say I'm too straight forward that if they want something sugar coated, get a donut!

chaingun_samurai − the therapist told me everyone needed to be honest at least once and that I might as well say whatever it was that goes through my head.. I got s**t from them and the therapist for not making the truth kinder..

This post captures the often painful intersection of personal truth and the therapeutic process, raising questions about how far one should go in exposing deep emotional wounds. Is it acceptable to be brutally honest in therapy if that honesty challenges the status quo and brings years of hidden grief to light? Or should there be a balance between compassion and candor—even if that means sugar-coating reality?

What do you think? How should we navigate the fine line between unfiltered truth and constructive communication in therapy? Share your experiences, perspectives, and advice in the comments below—let’s continue this important conversation.

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