My family sucks, I am considered the black sheep.
I left due to how things were going, took the first chance I had out of there.
My dad came to visit for the first time in years. It did not go well and yet I am happy that it did happen.
He never did want to know the real truth, we fought a lot and I was happy to see him go.
I am very lonely and I am still dealing with the aftermath of an abusive relationship and trying to heal.
The whole experience reminded me why I moved so far away.
I also saw a different side of my father, seeing him for the first time as an adult and after everything I been through. I realized why things happened the way they did.
Now I know my family just sucks cause I shouldn't be alone and should never had been.
