My french model was destroyed by my dad. But things mend with effort
I think my relationship with my father is much better than it use to be. Though, still rocky. There is a little love.
I started my french model of the villandry for the language festival
I spent a long time on detailing a sidewalk. only to find all the bricks I made were smushed down flat by my sis the next day,
I started bitching about having to do it over.
my dad go mad and 'gave me something to bitch about'
a.k.a Tearing apart my model of the villandry water gardens that I spent hours upon hours creating. last night.
I cried and left the house and didnt say where I was going.
When I returned I found my dad starting the whole thing over trying to repair the damage that he'd done.
That made me smile. I'm happy he tried I'm glad that he's sorry
I started my french model of the villandry for the language festival
I spent a long time on detailing a sidewalk. only to find all the bricks I made were smushed down flat by my sis the next day,
I started bitching about having to do it over.
my dad go mad and 'gave me something to bitch about'
a.k.a Tearing apart my model of the villandry water gardens that I spent hours upon hours creating. last night.
I cried and left the house and didnt say where I was going.
When I returned I found my dad starting the whole thing over trying to repair the damage that he'd done.
That made me smile. I'm happy he tried I'm glad that he's sorry