Every time I see teenagers or just anyone hanging out with their dad and hearing them say “dad” it makes me wonder what my life would be like if my father had been around. I can’t see myself calling someone that, and for the most part I’m glad I didn’t have a dad growing up. I wouldn’t be the person I am today if my father had stuck around. So in a way I thank him that he wasn’t a part of my life, but I am also resentful because I can no longer trust any guys that come into my life. So thank you father for making me a stronger person but fuck you for leaving.
Posted on Monday, 1 August
Tagged as: Extremely personal no shame we all have issues judge me if you must