“Dear Dad” has been written
and then – per Master – burned.
There is no electronic copy either, go figure.
i know i will recall it from time to time, passages, bits, but now that it is all done, what i recall is writing that i was tired of thinking of ways to get “past things” so i could have a “decent relationship” with him.
i don’t want DECENT relationships.
i want GOOD relationships.
i want HEALTHY relationships.
i deserve this.
“Let Go” by Frou Frou
(there IS “beauty in the breakdown”)
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