I can't sleep... I don't know exactly why, maybe it's just stress or something.
My last resort when I can't sleep is to take a walk past my father's house, and so I did tonight aswell... I knew he wasn't home, cos my brother told me, so I was a little less nervous of going into the garden and looking around.
It's just wells up so many memories... Memories that should be happy, but aren't at all! It's just so unfair that I had to be pushed out of my home like that. It was MY home! I don't want to live anywhere else, but I can't live there. And I know I should have had my peace with it by now and that there's nothing I can do about it, but I still can't totally settle anywhere else, and it hurts! It hurts when I remember little details I'd forgot, like the paint on the old cupboard or the plates we only used at Christmas.
And every time I go there I just feel like going crazy and throw rocks at his windows and chop down all his precious trees! But in the end I settle with stomping on a few of his flowers before walking away in tears... His garden was always much more important than me...
I know it doesn't sound too bad, but it's my whole life... He ruined my whole life by being the father he was, and I have nothing left!
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to Funja and Sum! Things aren't easy for any of us, I think...
My last resort when I can't sleep is to take a walk past my father's house, and so I did tonight aswell... I knew he wasn't home, cos my brother told me, so I was a little less nervous of going into the garden and looking around.
It's just wells up so many memories... Memories that should be happy, but aren't at all! It's just so unfair that I had to be pushed out of my home like that. It was MY home! I don't want to live anywhere else, but I can't live there. And I know I should have had my peace with it by now and that there's nothing I can do about it, but I still can't totally settle anywhere else, and it hurts! It hurts when I remember little details I'd forgot, like the paint on the old cupboard or the plates we only used at Christmas.
And every time I go there I just feel like going crazy and throw rocks at his windows and chop down all his precious trees! But in the end I settle with stomping on a few of his flowers before walking away in tears... His garden was always much more important than me...
I know it doesn't sound too bad, but it's my whole life... He ruined my whole life by being the father he was, and I have nothing left!
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