My dad asked me why I'm not participating in anything they call "family activities", why I don't wanna sit in their "backyard" or why I dislike the idea of going to a concert with them.
I just shrugged, told him that I don't know, but deep down I realised that, maybe I've reached the point where divorce children start shutting themselves off from one of their parents. Maybe I've started reaching the point where I don't want to be around my paternal family anymore.
Maybe he just isn't my father anymore. Maybe he already lost that role in 2017, when mom and I moved in with the person who, by now, is my ACTUAL father.
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*sigh* *puts frowny face on my calendar*
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The roles are now reversed: Mary is now at your door. Not a chibi no, no, no. Shes in her full creepy glory.
How do you proceed?
Because I don't open the doors to strangers (like never), I panic and freak out and pretend no one's home. That being is too creepy. I think I just saw the devil.
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father john ward top text
could get it bottom text
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