Well, my dad's an ass. I called him and told him I needed to know what to do for work, whether or not to tell my boss that I would be quitting after December 3rd, and he said I could live with mom. When I said thank you, he told me that "I tried to raise you right, now you don't want anything to do with me." So great. Now he thinks I don't love him. What the fuck is wrong with everyone. Why can't anyone just want me to be happy? Guess it's all about him, now that he has 2 broken ribs. Suck it up. I broke my foot and had to hobble around on crutches, didn't hear me moaning in pain for 6 weeks. GOD. Why can't anything be easy in my life? Is this the way it's going to be forever???????
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