Confiding in my mom was like discovering a completely neglected resource that had just been waiting for me this whole time.
My dad and I both love baseball. But for him it’s just a game. For me, it’s about spending time together.
My mom was 21 when she got pregnant with me. She had to grow up faster than her peers, and take on a huge responsibility. Probably 10 years too early.
To be honest, I even want a dad who comes with the all annoying stuff, like asking hecka questions before he lets his little girl do anything.
I remember when my mom taught me my ABC’s and how to make spaghetti– but now that everyone is addicted…
Him being in jail made my life harder especially since I’m a Daddy’s Girl. I got in more trouble in school, me and my mom got into more arguments, and I was just lost.