Recently I have been in contact with my half sister. She has told me plenty of things about my dad. Most things I know, but the rest really surprised me.
Apparently my daddy did want me. He loved me just as much as his other two kids.
As for the drugs. That part is still true. My daddy was a drug head and an alcoholic. That's how he died. He was driving drunk. Y'all know the rest.
My dad and mom met at a tire place that my dad worked at. My uncle set them up on a date. He knew that daddy was married.
They met at Jim Whaley's Tires in Dothan Alabama. She needed her tires changed and he changed them for her.
They started doing drugs together. Getting drunk before 10 AM. Suffering from withdrawals when they couldn't get the right stuff.
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Just thought I should make some corrections on the story, and when I said daddy there. I meant my real dad. Not my step father. Until next time. Which I do not know when that will be. My mom is pressuring me on getting a job, and I'm starting college soon. Sooooo yeah. Bye bebes.
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Non-FictionYou hear all these stories of bad people. It makes you upset just to hear them, but you never think it could happen to you. And that's exactly what happened to me. What he did to me I never knew he would do. He was like my father. I loved and truste...
