I hardly ever talk to him.
He came over yesterday.
We talked for a long time.
He's upset about a lot of things.
He talked to me about it.
He cried.
I was honest.
He owned his feelings.
Buried thoughts were shared.
Relationships are tricky.
Assumptions, hurts, judgments.
The older I get the more I get it.
I get why holding a grudge hurts both parties.
My dad has made many mistakes.
He named a few yesterday.
I've made my share.
I could name at least 10 I made yesterday.
He is who is.
Some time ago,
I said hurtful things to him thinking he would change.
He really just needed more love.
He's working through this life just like me.
He stood here like a 10 year old boy yesterday.
Sad.
Lonely.
He broke down.
He misses my mom.
Its hard for him to swallow his pride.
But I think he's trying.
June 2010 Stephanie's wedding reception Daddy daughter dance



That's a fun picture of you guys dancing. That's good that you talked. I find that talking always helps me---a ton! When I don't talk and just leave things inside, they just eat me up sometimes.
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