So my father was a great provider. I was never hungry, was always clothed, and always had a roof over my head.
But I can name the one time that he showed an ounce of adoration of me. ONE TIME.
Otherwise, we'd have convos regarding credit ect....
So after talking to my sister for an hour and a half I come to realize that we have similar difficulties in dealing with men.
So it makes me look at my father like......perhaps it's your fault. Thanks for being around, but Sis and I have no clue how to relate to men and have depth. Okay, to be fair, it's not that we don't have a clue, we have both had successful relationships - but we didn't base our example on our pops. We mistake a talk about credit with a talk about love. lol
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