I was always a daddi’s girl.
My dad did everything for me….and my mom was never there.
she claimed she was sick or tired ALWAYS.
It was unfathomable how my dad could come to every single event I was involved in and my mother couldn’t come to ANYTHING, if she did which was RARE RARE,
to the point where people didnt even know i had a mother, she would make it seem like she was forced to come.
I eventually quit asking her, and now I have alot of angerness and bitterness towards her.
I am giving it to God, and trying to forgive her.