In the same way that my dad has never understood me and never gotten to know me, I found out yesterday that I have no idea who he is.
If he actually goes through with the plan without my mother's approval and acceptance, I will personally pay for the divorce proceedings and move her to America.
Dear sister, please keep a close eye on mom for any signs of suicidal thoughts. I'm counting on you. Please be her beacon of light through this time of darkness, as I cannot physically be there for her.
Dear mother, please think about everything you have on this world before you make any rash decisions. I will never forgive dad if you do.
Why oh why must things be so complicated? Why is it that those I love the most are the ones hurt by my decisions? By something that I can't even control?
Dear father, what happened to the man my mother fell in love with? I wish you would set your priorities straight and look at the extremely fragile ties you have left in this world. Please stop being blinded by the irrational rage and come to your senses.
I'm so fucking ashamed of my dad for even considering it. I cannot believe we are related in any way.
If he actually goes through with the plan without my mother's approval and acceptance, I will personally pay for the divorce proceedings and move her to America.
Dear sister, please keep a close eye on mom for any signs of suicidal thoughts. I'm counting on you. Please be her beacon of light through this time of darkness, as I cannot physically be there for her.
Dear mother, please think about everything you have on this world before you make any rash decisions. I will never forgive dad if you do.
Why oh why must things be so complicated? Why is it that those I love the most are the ones hurt by my decisions? By something that I can't even control?
Dear father, what happened to the man my mother fell in love with? I wish you would set your priorities straight and look at the extremely fragile ties you have left in this world. Please stop being blinded by the irrational rage and come to your senses.
I'm so fucking ashamed of my dad for even considering it. I cannot believe we are related in any way.
If you are reading this post please do not ask me about it or even bring it up. I am serious.
I need to believe this story can have a happy ending. Life is so fucked up otherwise.
I need to believe that I didn't fuck up the entire family.
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