Dad.. I'm 18 now.
I have daddy issues, I admit it.
No, I don’t want your money. I just wish you would listen to me, talk to me, watch a movie with me….
You always let me down. You have no idea how excited I get when you say we’re going to do something together! And you have no idea how it hurts when you change your mind. Yes, I would much rather have seen you for the first time in weeks over dinner I’d pay for, than have you give me this hundred dollar bill.
Yea, thanks for the drug money, dad.
And you know, it’s really not that hard to say “I love you too.”
But I guess a mumble and a grunt will do…