Bear in mind, a lotta these posts are of interest to normal people. - This is my diary available online to get help from others. I never mean any harm. My thoughts may appear scattered at times, but I bring it together. Some things may not make sense to you..
Wednesday, February 4, 2015
Last Night
My dad was tired.
What I thought was his prodding of this person being better I would not tolerate along with from someone else. My life, my right. How pathetic. I said sorry, tho I did not need to in some/most all ways.