Beyond that...it's now well over a week past my birthday. My father has officially forgot. Again. I know this isn't a surprise to me anymore, but it's still a little disappointing. I had a professor ask me today if I would've preferred to have brothers/sisters and I almost selfishly said yes. Then I sort of thought about it and decided I would never want anyone else to have had to go through the shit I did. And of course, then I said that. Meh.
Come home soon, Tessa? Now?
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