by chick magnet » Sun Sep 15, 2013 2:46 pm
Dear Mom,
I don't understand you at all. First you say you love me, and are all smiles...and then your cold as ice the next. You want me to grow up, and get a job, when I'm still trying to make sense of everything. I always thought everything was so crystal clear....I wanted to be a veterinarian. Graduate early, and intern at a local veterinarian clinic, but now everything seems so foggy and I'm not sure what to do with my life anymore. I'm so depressed all the time, and I know that when you lecture me and scream at me when I expose another ugly problem I have, you're wondering why I'm not the perfect trophy daughter that you wanted me to be. Careful years of training me up, only to have me turn out to be an ugly mess? I don't know what to say anymore, but don't worry, mom. I'll move out soon enough, and I won't be a burden to you anymore.
I wish I could have been your perfect daughter.
- S
Dear Dad,
I'll always love you, even though I shouldn't. I should hate you, and never want to see you again, but I wish I could so badly that it's eating away at me. I think I'm not bitter and angry about you leaving because at the time you left, I was only a small child who barely knew you, yet I remember the idea of a dad. I remember certain things that you did, and how you weren't there most of the time because you had work overseas and how I thought it was gross how you and Mom hugged all the time, and I used to squeeze in-between you to try and break you two apart. I was so hurt when you left, and I wonder if you miss your four children, two who never knew you, and now call a different man their dad. And the other...my younger brother who still misses you, even though he doesn't show it. He's so bitter, Dad. When he and I fight, sometimes he breaks down and yells about how you weren't there, and I see the genuine pain he goes through even though he's so young.
I need to come to terms with the fact that you aren't coming back and you never will.
You'll always be my daddy, even if I never got to know you.
-S
Dear N,
I love you and I have the feeling the affection is mutual. We only got to see each other once at camp last year but I fell in love at first sight. You weren't the cutest guy there, and I don't say this to be rude, but I say this because I fell in love with your personality more than anything else and that's pretty special to me. I love your nervous twitch that happens when you smile, or when you talk. I loved how you danced with me when we were paired up for dancing lessons and how you were too embarrassed to ask me to dance the next day. I could see you watching me from across the room. And I loved how on the last day of camp you complained because I didn't give you a 'full hug' from the front. I ended up hugging you three times before I left. But you know what I hate? I hate that I'll never be able to tell you I love you, because...how do you tell someone that? I'm not 100% sure of your feelings for me so for now...I guess I'll never be able to tell you. I'm so sorry that I felt that I had to mask my own insecurities about you by teasing my best friend who also had a crush on you. Funny enough, I wasn't jealous at all. I just...I really do love you, and I'm sorry I won't be able to ever tell you that.
-S