I got lucky,
My dad doesnāt love me, he can say he does but he doesnāt, but I am lucky because even if my own father doesnāt love me, I have an incredible step father who loves me like I am his own child, I have a wonderful mother who would never let me go if she didnāt have to, I have siblings and step siblings who would defend me to the ends of the earth. So this year, Iām going to stop crying over the man who does not love me, so I can better embrace those who do.
The irony is that since this post I have stopped speaking to my mother because I realized sheās been emotionally manipulating and abusing me and my step siblings for years. My stepdad was clearly aware of this took part in it and was totally okay with it, and one of my step siblings who was also very aware of it tried to make me feel like shit for leaving my mom when I did.











