So… an update for those that care to read it.
My Daddy ended up moving in with me on Christmas Eve but I had lost him again by New Years Eve. He went back to his wife, after having abandoned her for me over the Christmas holiday. That is fucked up. I discovered how he was lying to me about so many fucking things. Even his job. What he did for a living. He made it all up and I bought it. Hook, line and sinker. He mind fucked me. I hope if her ever reads this – he will know that’s what I think of him now. All the undeserved respect I ever gave you – it was all fucking lies. Disgusting, old, bored, married man. Fuck you.
You stay in that house… with that wife, who can’t stand fucking you. Be happy lying with her. And I mean in both ways. You deserve to be right where you are.