Feb 23, 2008 00:43
It would appear that I have a father.
Well, I suppose most of us do, unless we spring fully-formed, nude, from an oyster shell.
However, it would appear that I have, very specifically, a father.
I am not sure how I feel about this.
I am not sure how I should feel about this.
I need to find out who I am.
I think I will need to do my yearly ritual ahead of schedule, to find out.
I wish ...
There is no point in wishing, is there? Wishes never come true.