or sign in with e-mail
by stillmomsgirl Aug 11, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
I didn't expect the man I saw. I expected tall, scary, powerful. I saw weak, pathetic, and strange. He is the man I cried for night after night? The one I wanted to comfort me when I cried? This man is my father? I refuse to accept that I waited for this man night after night expecting him to... do what? Tell me he loved me? Knock down the door and save me from myself? This was the man I hated to disappoint? The one I needed so badly I would cherish every single "I love you"? This man is not worth my tears, my forgiveness. This man is not deserving of my love. And yet, the tears still fall, forgiveness has been granted, my heart still aches. He'll never know how much this hurts. He'll never understand the pain he's caused. But he'll always be my Daddy.