April 25th

My dad is the only person I lose my patience and insult and yell at. My behavior is defensive around my dad, protecting my self. I become selfish. He changed my diapers. I had specific memories of this unique man, my father, that make me have my guard up; unlike any other person i’ve ever known.

When i’m with my friends I want to put them first. Before me.


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