Dear Dad,
…It was never going to work out, between you and mom and that’s okay. I just wish I could be in your life more than just once every 2-3 months. I know you rather not care to see me, your too busy working or hanging out with your friends but I miss going to the park and drinking fresh lemonade, going to the fair every summer around my birthday. That all stopped after my 10th birthday. I’m 15 now, waiting, hoping to see you more. Your a drunken mess, and I hate you so much. I’m not waiting anymore, I give up on being your precious little girl.
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