wow, so many sad comments about people with fathers that don't care about them -_-; I want to tell this to you from someone who didn't realize it until I was in my 20s, my dad was working his a** off every day to make sure I stayed fed, clothed, in a decent house, and even managed to make sure I could play video games and watch TV (the equivilant of you having the latest Iphone and a gaming laptop) He wasn't home on the weekends from working overtime, didn't take me to sports lessons because he was forced to work second shift, and the only days I saw him was the only days he had off. He spent those days mowing the lawn, repairing his truck, fixing all the cr** I had damaged from doing stuff like riding a matress down the stairway or kicking a soccerball in a garage filled with cr** like bird seed, fertilizer, gasoline containers, the weed wacker, tools, and industrial cleaners. Instead of hitting and bitc**** at me, he went downstairs, drank a beer, and watched TV. The times we did interact it was to fix MY mistakes (holes in the wall)
Of course, he ignored me and didn't care /sarcasm. Always check twice before you decide if your dad actually cares or not. Sometimes he cares TOO much and forgets that you're willing to forgo the newest cellphone if it means getting a dad that'll actually play baseball with you on the weekends.
Of course, he ignored me and didn't care /sarcasm. Always check twice before you decide if your dad actually cares or not. Sometimes he cares TOO much and forgets that you're willing to forgo the newest cellphone if it means getting a dad that'll actually play baseball with you on the weekends.
...because ✨MAGIC✨
