to him.

46;

Dear, You.

My birthday was a bust.

I was becoming a legal adult, but apparently that didn't matter at all 'cause my dad forgot. Maybe my mom tried calling or something, but like I want to hear from her.

Only Ash called.

It was nice to hear him talking about everything.

I used an app on my laptop to speak back to him and it made the conversation a little more lively. Even though the voice on my computer is a robotic one that is monotonous, but it added its own flare I guess.

Him calling me was the only nice thing about turning 18.

It was a Sunday and it made the day better cause I wouldn't have had to be at school. Not that I am currently going anyway.

I'm 18 so I can call in for myself now. And that also means dad can't get mad as the school won't be calling to say I wasn't there.

I also don't ever have to go to therapy again.
Which is great.

Anyway, thats all I have to say.

I don't know if you have been at school or not since I haven't been there in a while. But I hope you are doing good.

From, Me.