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My breath catches and I’m still caught off guard by how much I miss Dad. You don’t forget those who mold you or how disappointed they’d be if they saw how misshapen you’ve become in this world.
They fear our skin and we fear our power. It’s a perfect storm for destruction. Our destruction.
“I know he upsets you and I know he’s not easy, but you’re not either. Make the effort while he’s here. If these past few days didn’t teach you anything, learn that. Please.”
There is love. There is also jealousy and low tides of animosity, but mostly love because what is love without a little hate?
