It seems like I'm ready to type this, but when I do, I just can't. So, here I go.
Back in September of 2011, my dad started staying at my grandma Mary's house. My mom and I thought nothing more of it, but there was a suspicious thought in Mom's head. My dad's Facebook didn't help anything. Flash forward to October of 2011, and everything just, for lack of a better word, exploded. One post, that's all it took.
My dad had been having an affair with another woman. Something neither of us thought would happen. Mom called Dad, enraged, while I ran off to do my homework.
My world has never been the same since. So, Dad. I have one question for you. What ran through your head, you fucking bastard? Now, I can say I hate you for what you did. And honestly, you are a lying, manipulative, cheating, bastard of a husband and father. I. Hate. You.
This took a lot to type. I honestly feel like crying now. All help is greatly appreciated. Thanks for your support, everyone.
Back in September of 2011, my dad started staying at my grandma Mary's house. My mom and I thought nothing more of it, but there was a suspicious thought in Mom's head. My dad's Facebook didn't help anything. Flash forward to October of 2011, and everything just, for lack of a better word, exploded. One post, that's all it took.
My dad had been having an affair with another woman. Something neither of us thought would happen. Mom called Dad, enraged, while I ran off to do my homework.
My world has never been the same since. So, Dad. I have one question for you. What ran through your head, you fucking bastard? Now, I can say I hate you for what you did. And honestly, you are a lying, manipulative, cheating, bastard of a husband and father. I. Hate. You.
This took a lot to type. I honestly feel like crying now. All help is greatly appreciated. Thanks for your support, everyone.

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