I don't know my dad, and that never bothered me until recently.
I suddenly feel like only half of a person.
Like i'll never know whats its like to have a dad, even for a moment.
He could be amazing.
He could be trash.
Who knows how he would react to me if i met him.
But i feel helpless. Like i'll never get to meet him. Like my dad was robbed from me.
I feel like half of a whole, and im not sure what to do anymore.
What did i get from him? It seems nothing, im all my family rolled into one, but i feel like if i met him it would be obvious what i got from him.
But i'll never know...
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Gender fluid Diaries
RandomBasically just my life being Gender fluid. Idk. I was bored and tired. Might delete this later. Mostly a rant book, honestly. Impressive Ranks: 69 in Genderfluid 28 in Genderfluid 175 in queer 118 in Diary