Dear Dad,
I hate that you spent so much of your time wrapped up in the wrong things that you missed all of my life.
I hate you for not making it to see me graduate, have a boyfriend, and someday get married and have kids.
I hate you for never quite being like the rest of the dads.
I hate you for never being very involved in my life.
I want you to know, that I spent my whole life hating you. and telling myself that i would never forgive you for what you had done.
I want you to know that honestly, if i would have seen you, i would have dropped to my knees and bawled like a child.
I hate myself for having moved away.
I hate myself for probably hurting you when that happened.
I hate myself for not trying to contact you sooner.
I hate myself for not seeing you.
I hate myself for not being able to attend your funeral.
But, i hate you for having lived so far.
But now, i don't hate you.
I miss you.
Not a day goes by
that i don't miss you.
I hope you're resting easy, I know you were doing to good, quitting all the bad things. I'm sorry to know you were in so much pain, and i just wish, i could actually tell you to your face that i love you and im so proud of you.
I hate myself for not being able to talk to you anymore.
I miss you dad, i hope you're in a better place.
I'm not sure to what extent i believe, but i hope you're flying high. xo

































