Daddy's girl...
I admit I still call my father, "Daddy" Not only because I am prissy but, because it lighten his day to know I do love him. In a way I say it seems to bring a smile to his face..
Yes, I do complain about him every once in a while and I don't always get along with him but, he is my daddy.
I got home from drama pratice, decided to check the answer machince. I heard a message from my sister saying my dad was in the hosptial I couldn't understand the rest of the message while I was panicing I callled her. I asked for details and WHERE WAS MY DADDY. My sister and I don't have the same father. We are half sisters. (same mother, she accepts him as her father-- my dad gave her away at her wedding not hers. She does still keep in touch with her daddy.)
Tears started to built up in my eyes feeling the anxiety of the news. Cassie told me that he was in the car acceident and he was okay. It was kinda serious, since his car is destoryed and the back rear plus side windows are gone. The impact was so hard that it is causing pains inthe chest and legs. His Legs were working really well lately and he has a bad back. He broke it several years ago, it has a plate to keep it in place. I was worried because his health isn't in a great shape. He is also dietabtic.
My sister informed me it was a 5 car accident. My daddy seems to be okay. My mom went to veron hills to pick him up, he will be allowed to come home tonight with loads of meds. He will be really sore for the next couple of days. He was allowed to come home because he was there all day. All day when I was in school. I am glad I didn't know. I am glad I didn't go, If i saw him there it would made me scared. I didn't want to lose him at the moment.. not yet. He neeeds to see me graduate [highschool and college], see my wedding and give me away, see my kids when I get them...Afterall, He IS my daddy..
I love you pops!
Yes, I do complain about him every once in a while and I don't always get along with him but, he is my daddy.
I got home from drama pratice, decided to check the answer machince. I heard a message from my sister saying my dad was in the hosptial I couldn't understand the rest of the message while I was panicing I callled her. I asked for details and WHERE WAS MY DADDY. My sister and I don't have the same father. We are half sisters. (same mother, she accepts him as her father-- my dad gave her away at her wedding not hers. She does still keep in touch with her daddy.)
Tears started to built up in my eyes feeling the anxiety of the news. Cassie told me that he was in the car acceident and he was okay. It was kinda serious, since his car is destoryed and the back rear plus side windows are gone. The impact was so hard that it is causing pains inthe chest and legs. His Legs were working really well lately and he has a bad back. He broke it several years ago, it has a plate to keep it in place. I was worried because his health isn't in a great shape. He is also dietabtic.
My sister informed me it was a 5 car accident. My daddy seems to be okay. My mom went to veron hills to pick him up, he will be allowed to come home tonight with loads of meds. He will be really sore for the next couple of days. He was allowed to come home because he was there all day. All day when I was in school. I am glad I didn't know. I am glad I didn't go, If i saw him there it would made me scared. I didn't want to lose him at the moment.. not yet. He neeeds to see me graduate [highschool and college], see my wedding and give me away, see my kids when I get them...Afterall, He IS my daddy..
I love you pops!