
| February 15th, 2008 | What my eyes can’t tell you. |
Dear Dad, I wish I could say that I’ve changed, but I don’t know that I have…at all. I’ve found someone I want to love and make happy and wake up next to for the rest of my life. And as soon as we’re established enough, we’re getting married. I’m going to go to school soon and major in Communications. I figure it’ll be useful in all areas of business and human resources?…I could do. I still assist in drama classes at church and sometimes perform with the kids. But my dreams of being a drama teacher have somewhat faded as I put them on hold to chase a career with a more progressive promise regarding its monetary value. I’m not going to lie, I’ve found it hard to cope this time. I’ve struggled with a lot of emotion but this is what I know: You are my father and I will always love you as such. I understand that you’ve done some very wrong things but I have to somehow and eventually get beyond the past. The past breaks my heart, but the future can be better. It has to be. I’m sorry that your life has been such a struggle and that things have not gone as you planned. We all have to believe in the hope of a better future. Always Your Daughter, Posted in Uncategorized |
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