Fuck you, Dad.

Nov 09, 2006 10:23

Dear Dad,

Just a quick I don't give a fuck about you anymore. I'm done. All you care about is your next bottle, not about Mom or me or Dan. You are treating mom like shit when you are drunk, but you act all nice when I see you. I'm done with it. Mom takes her marriage vows seriously, and For better or for worse is what she lives by. She had the better, and now she is going through the worst. And quite frankly, I hate you for it. Your doctor has told you your liver and your heart can't take much more of the STRAIGHT vodka you are drinking, and yet you still do it. Maybe you will be better dead, maybe then you would be happy. No one really knows cause you are too busy fucking drinking 3 bottles a day. I guess with this said, yeah, I'm writing you off. RIP. Hope you are happy.
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