Thursday, February 9, 2012

Confessions

I spent my whole life being afraid of my father. Being scared of him was always a little bit combined with being sad because I never got to have a good relationship with my Dad. Over the years those feelings have developed into anger. Anger that he treats me the way he does and there's nothing I can do about it. Yeah, I'm still somewhat scared of him, but the anger is much, much stronger.

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