|This is my biological father at a family wedding back in 2010. I didn't attend.|
I will not be going to a funeral. Funerals are for loved ones left behind, and I was not a loved one. I was a left behind, forgotten, spit on, second-class one in his life. He had two children who he loved, and then he had me. I bore his last name, I bore his mother's name, and he still DIDN'T LOVE ME. He threw me aside like a piece of trash and here I am still crying over this man who returned my wedding invitation back to me when I tried to reach out to him.
I will be back soon. Not sure when. Love and peace to you all. If you have loved ones, please tell them today that they mean something to you.