You were never a father to me. I was not your daughter. You took my peace of mind, made me feel unsafe, and broke my heart.
All that remains of “us” is the fire of my spirit. My hope is my guide. Not a father but a motivation. Not a father but a lesson. Not a father and never as strong as me. Not a father, at least not for me.~ voice of a survivor, myself~ MwsRwritings.com
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True grit on a difficult day of the year.
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