How do we forgive our fathers? Maybe in a dream. Do we forgive our fathers for leaving us too often, or forever, when we were little? Maybe for scaring us with unexpected rage, or making us nervous because there never seemed to be any rage there at all? Do we forgive our fathers for marrying, or…
(Source: kimberle3)
I wish I was blessed with parents who cared
Tomorrow I will drive myself to my own volleyball tournament and as all the rest of the girls have there parents cheering them on I will have no one supporting me like usual.
I don’t get how you always end up feeling like shit. Seriously if you think you are a dick and a douche probs change that. I didn’t say it you did.
Saying sorry is like saying I won’t do it again. So what’s the point of apologizing when you know it will happen again.
