Jan 29, 2008 00:58
So in my poetry class today we had to peer edit poms. I read one called "my father is like all fathers" and it made me sad. Not because the poem was necessarily sad. It's just, no, your father isnt like all fathers. The way it sounded she had a great dad, who shared stories of his childhood with her, and taught her things. My dad isn't like that. Your father isnt like my father.
He's getting better though I guess. He's trying. But still. My father isn't like all fathers.