TO MY MAN
;

growing up while mum was away you stuck by my side through it all. 8 years ago, you went through all of my different provincial competitions to just show support, no matter how far i get from cordova to south. i remember how anxious i was to see you from the crowd
cause you were my sports and music mentor. you want me to do good and to do better. thinking that i got these skills and talent from you, for sure you wanted me to be perfect somehow.
and never in my young mind could’ve thought that you were trying so hard to be a good father figure despite having trouble of your relationship to mum
it’s silly to think that while i am writing this thread, i cannot greet you personally because of the walls you and i created. pa, you and i have been damaged, the family we used to have had a rough past. although we are in the same roof yet past keeping us apart
it’s hard to open things up to you than before. but thank you for accepting me the way i am. you did not stop me from being what i want