“I don’t want to go out to eat. I wish he wouldn’t be such a baby and just eat what you make. You can fucking cook, Mom.”
Yeah, I know. Sheeeeet. Me too kiddo. He’s always welcome to eat here, It’s better for you all and cheaper.
“I guess we’re going to get his car washed 🙄🙄”
Hey baby, QT is QT you said that yourself when $$ is super tight and all we do is walk downtown or the beach
“Yeah, but we actually have meaningful conversations. You care about our opinions and value what we think and say”
“Oh no!! He’s coming again tomorrow? Why do you have to remind him!?!?”
Seriously girls? It’s not like he forgets. I just want a heads up so we know and you guys can be here.
“Maybe if we didn’t know and we were out....?”
Shut up.
Goddammit man. Why? Really? You wanna know why I try kids? Because I still remember how much he loves you. You’re just angry. He still loves you, he’s never going to stop. He deserves his own time. It doesn’t mean he doesn’t love you.
“Yeah, he just loves himself and that....” hey now. “He just loves himself and her more”
You and I all know that’s not true. He’s allowed to love her. He will never stop loving his daughters, he’s allowed to be happy though.
Fuuuuuuuucking shit. Maybe he needs to love himself a bit more right now? Cut the asshat a break.
He’s always their dad dammit. Let him be. Stop complaining that he doesn’t spend time if they always make it miserable. No one wants to constantly hang out with emotional saboteurs.
You. Put pants on and fucking go. You. Stop sulking and open up.
Dammit.
This has been a rant.










