I wonder if you ever think about me randomly, even if you’re with James.
Sometimes I think that maybe, just maybe, every time you see me, you see the mistake you made of leaving for another woman.
I’m only rude because I’m mad at you for leaving me, and mom. I was just a baby, a fetus. I only have two memories of you and mom being together, and that will forever be your fault. I do love you, it’s hard love you too. Because of what you chose, I won’t have a childhood with two parents. Just one parent that knows me, who created my world, and helps me every day. You show up a little parts of my world, but that’s okay, I was raised differently from James, I’m more diceplined, but I use my technology a lot. Unlike me, James is allowed to be disrespectful with no severe punishment. I feel you won’t understand my world, like your a criminal that’s stupid, amd im a cop who arrests you for controlling the world. And thats fine. You show up sometimes, and it’ll forever be like that, and it’s okay. I’ll live with it, and you’ll live with it. – your only daughter