Category : Diary/Journal

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18 years.
After 18 years have gone by, now you want to be a part of my life? After 18 years, and now you're trying your damndest to talk to me. 

Back when I was more forgiving, I tried so many times to set up a time and place where we could meet face to face. And each and every time, it was you who did last minute cancellations. I tried. I tried hard enough. I slowly came to terms with the fact that I must not be that important. I made peace with not having a father figure in my life.
It's always just been my mom and I.

&She's all I need. 

It's kinda funny how you suddenly decide you want me in your life, when I have moved on.

18 years too late