So I came home from my dad's house, as per usual. No warm welcome, no "hey I missed you," not even a hi. Only a "I have to do an audit tomorrow, go away" as I entered the room. And you know, I'm used to it. Plus, it was only a few days, and idk I've come home to worse. A lot worse. And I know she's busy with work and the world of course, doesn't
(
Read more... )