My Daddy
oooo im so sad and confused and unsure what to do! My friend Sarah back in Maine, ran into my Dad the other day so she told me about it. She said he had a lot of facial hair, no surprise, and that he seemed unsetled when she mentioned me. I feel like he doesnt know how much he menas to me and how much i love him! So i asked her to get the phone number for his work so i might call there and leave a message. He doesnt have a phone right now. More than anything i want to just go up there right now,i would take a bus, whatever to get there. He doesnt know Jesus and im just so afraid that he would do something rash. I know he struggles with depression, and im just SURE that Satan is whispering in his ears all the time that we dont love him and other lies. I wish he would come down here. I could help him out, my church would help him out, and he'd be so much better off! *sad sad sad*