So... 2 and a half years ago my dad left us here in victoria...
i hated him. always did. but on teh inside, i new i was lying to make myself feel better.
2 and a half years later, i want him back. not the asshole-dipshit-89%-a-female dad i had... but my true dad... what he was, when i was a kid. The one that loved my mom, anbd supported a family,

Somedays i wonder why he never talekd to us... CS to much? didnt love me or mom? why'dja go...

Sorry if i feel down, or act depressed... i just really want him back...