I hate my grandfather.

today was my aunt's engagement and everything was going smoothly until he came out of nowhere and started to scold the clattering staff. OK so, there is a sacred part that he surrounded with some mat and he is saying that the tables touched that particular place even though it clearly aint. like the table wasnt even there at the first place. some guest just moved it because it was kinda cramped. HE SCOLDED THE CLATTERING STAFF, THE PHOTOGRAPHERS, THE GUESTS, MY AUNT, MY OTHER AUNTS ETC ETC . i was so fucking scared of him since childhood cuz he would beat me when i didnt come down in 0.0001 sec when he calls me. he should be in jail for abusing my dad when he was a kid. today i was scared shitless. even though he didnt scold me i was scared. my hands were shaking, my heart was pounding, i couldnt calm down. i was embarassed asf in front of the tutor (she was also there cuz her mom is my mom's idk not blood related cousin??)