Life looks much better and happier and I’m happy at last I don’t care anymore what my dad did to my mom. He is a fucking bastard alcoholic and he cant change but he is still my dad. I’m not feeling guilty making him feel the real shit he is. G always treated him good, I’m not G and I do hate him for killing my mom and I will never forgive him, at least now he knows there is no way I want him back in my life after all he did to mom, G and me.
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