  So on the way home from my "birthday" dinner, my daddy and I had the talk. NO not the SEX talk, but the Divorce talk. I told him something that took me 11 years to say. I try to talk to other people about it but I dont think they understand.
I think the only way they will understand is if they're parents get divorced. Until then dont say you get it, because you really dont. You dont know how it is to visit your dad then have to leave knowing that he cries when you leave. then you go home to your mom who says she missed you so much and you say the same, but really you were having the time of your life. My mom and I get along, but my dad and I are exactly the same. He is where I get all of my crazy humor from. Anyways, I dont feel any better telling him that information, because he told me stuff too. Now I just feel like I miss him even more. Having a step dad isnt the same. Sometimes he doesnt get my humor. With my mom I use a cleaner version of my humor just so I wont get in trouble.
I use to be really bad around my dad because I thought that he didnt like me. What I found out was that he noticed we are exactly the same, so he was more surprised with me. So now I can be myself, which is awesome. So Have a Great day you sick fucks 
