I have never felt this angry at my dad in my life. Not while he was abusing me. Not when he chose to never tell anyone. Not when he acted surprised that I was affected by the abuse. Not when he acted frustrated with me because he feels the right to have a relationship withContinue reading ““Hurt””
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Father
Father, a word that comes with so much responsibility. A word that tastes different coming out of my mouth than it does coming out of yours. It is a word that should warm your heart and come with a smile. Does it warm your heart? Does it come with a smile? It might not, inContinue reading “Father”