Oozing from my mouth

That I love and hate my father. He is in the next room, but it's like he isn't there. I'm glad I'm going away tomorrow for a month, yet afraid of what I'll come home to. I don't think he even cares. Dad, I still love you. You are one of my heroes. But maybe, maybe I'm the one who isn't good enough? Dad.. tell me. Why don't you talk to me anymore?

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  • My only advice is that maybe you should consider being the one to start the conversation. If that doesn't work have a unbiased counsellor come and facilitate the conversation. Good luck!

    Aria
    ThoughtsVent.com

  • Aria is usually right, but never more than here: try to start the process yourself, and if that doesn't work, call for help.

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