Jun 10, 2007 22:19
Tuesday I got home from the coast. I was going to stay for 2 weeks... But I only ended up staying 4 days... For some reason it just wasn't the best time to be there. Jaiden was terrible... Me and my sister fought the whole time (not like either of us to fight) my mom hardly talked... And I felt like crying atleast 10 times. Im not sure what was wrong.. Something in the air.
There was a couple things that I noticed that wasn't bad...
When I was 7 my mom got divorced from my real Dad, and married a guy named "Daddy Mike"...
Well after 7 years my mom got a divorce from him... Sooo, I told you that story to tell you this one.
My daddy mike has been there for us through everything. Even after they divorced. And as I sat by him at my little sisters graduation.. His salt and pepper hair, his warm smile.. I thought, "this is the man who didn't have to be a father... He took us onn, the three of us, and raised us. He was the dad who encoriged us, loved us... And this is the man, who still shows up at our graduations... Who was still there when I had my babies... With no blood attachment... Just heart attachment..." I can't even say how much him in my life has bettered me as a person... I just wanted to get that out...
Other then that....
Bummer... But it feels good to be home.