Tag Archives: Daddy
It’s been nearly a year and my dreams have changed as time has passes. At first, I used to dream that my Dad came home. More often than not he showed up at home and was mad at us for … Continue reading
It’s been a long couple of months. People keep asking me for updates and it is a long story and I am lazy and not up for telling it multiple times. So I’m going to tell it once. Here. Read … Continue reading
Dad and I argued about politics today. I’m taking it as a sign that he’s feeling better; it’s the longest that he’s been able to talk to me in a while.
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