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It's been fun
Today, I decided to completely erase my tumblr account, I'll be doing it after work today, its been fun and all, but its the final step, one I'm ready take. ✌🏻✌🏻✌🏻✌🏻
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This day
I'm probably not gonna forget this day that easily. So I just got off work, got a phone call from an unknown number and decided to pick up, it was my father. About two weeks ago he was placed on a job release program for a weapons violation, supposedly, he'll be out in 6 months or so. I wasn't really shocked when I heard the news, I honestly didn't really care much at first, a bid him good riddance and left it there. Today he calls me to apologize for everything, for all the things he's made me go through. I could tell he'd been crying before he called me, it was evident from hos tone of voice and the frequent breaking of his voice, it almost made me feel bad for him... He insisted I let him apologize for all the things he put me through and as soon as he had, I got my word in and said " I never held a grudge against you for all those things, what happened, happened and there's no way to change that", soon as those words left my mouth, I could hear it was becoming very hard for him to hold hos tears back, I told him it was OK, that there was no need to cry, that either way I accepted his apology and hoped he was doing well. Honestly, it felt right... For the first time ever I felt like this man I've always called "father" was actually my dad...
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My final acceptance
You helped me grow, you were an immensely big part of my life, you helped me see things differently, you helped me see that I didn't have to put up with certain things and that it was OK to defend my case from time to time... You don't know how you helped me with this but countless fights and arguments later, I've come to realize it, my love for you isn't there anymore, I mean, I still love Scar and all, but I can't be in love with someone that doesn't respect me, with someone that doesn't get I'm trying to help, you don't want my help and that's OK, good for you, you're finally doing things on your own, I'm happy for you, go make your life, get a job, create a career and find someone that cam take your behavior or better yet, change it, change isn't bad, what's really bad is that you believe you can go on in life by saying what you wanna say to anyone you wanna say it to, no matter who, I'll tell you now, you're wrong, you're severely mistaken if you believe that, but you know, who am I to judge you, go ahead, insult them all, say what you wanna say and be who you wanna be, lets see how far that takes you... With this paragraph I say goodbye to that former love, and accept that our revival will never come. Honestly, I'm happier this way... Hope you are too Virgo♍
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Hmm... I said it all, nothing left to say I guess, oh well, a great day to all✌🏻😁
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I wonder if...
Like, do you know?
Why the fuck I gotta be wrong here? Why is it that I’m wrong for not wanting to put up with your yelling, with your goddamned screaming. It ain’t my fault you mad, it ain’t my fault you’re being forced to go somewhere you don’t wanna go, BITCH, YOU CALLED ME, you wanted me to hear you, to listen and I did, but the moment I try and get a word in, the moment I try and ask you to calm down, I become the bad guy and you yell at me like it’s my fault.
The fuck is your problems? I don’t want that anymore, I really don’t, you think it feels good to he yelled at?
Oh no wait, no I know what it is, you don’t care, you really don’t give a damn. Sure, but heres the thing, what was gonna happen when you finished yelling at me about your problem, were you gonna calm down? No, you were gonna say “Look, I’ll call you later, bye” and hang up on my face like you’ve done so many other times. I’m tiered of it, you’re not gonna yell at me like that because you mad about something that happened on YOUR fucking end, you’re not gonna make me feel bad about hanging up on you after yelling at me like I’m the one who cause the problem, I’m not having it, I’m really not, you think that’s OK to do, how about I do that to you and see how you react?
Here’s the situation, to me, that problem sounded stupid, being 18 doesn’t give you the right to do what you want, it doesn’t make it OK for you to wanna do things your fucking way, get your own place and then fucking do what you want, your grandma forcing you to stay with her for a while, that ain’t anything to fuss about, your overreacting WAY TOO FUCKING MUCH AND WITH THE WRONG FUCKING PERSON, I’m no giving you the time of day to fucking listen to what you gotta say so you can fucking yell at me like we in a 3 week fight, you calm the fuck down and talk to me while being calm, you let me get a word in cause when its backwards, I give you a moment to say what you wanna say, whether it’s “calm down” or “those people aren’t important”, fuck that, you wanna be treated right, you treat me right.
Till then, later✌🏻
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