Alright y'all so its time to get personal.. When I was three my mom and dad broke up me and my mom then mixed to Nashville Tennessee. Then my dad moved to California for a job.
A few months ago my aunt (my dads sister) told me he has a wife and another daughter. Like tf he didn't even TRY to call me and tell me "Oh I have a wife and Daughter now."
Like you could've at least told me. That's what makes me mad the most. Then a week before my eleventh birthday my mom wanted to talk to me I honestly though she was gonna talk about the birds and the bees but nope.
She was talking about meeting my dad. She asked me if I wanted to meet him and I agreed. Honestly I wanted to yell at him or something but I was too nice to do that. Me and him talked privately and he showed me two special tattoos. One was a tattoo of my face when I was a baby and the other one was my name in cursive...
Then we played outside with my cousins it was fun actually he really is a great guy. He said he would try to keep in contact with him but.. I didn't hear from him since. Honestly I miss him writing this just wants to make me cry my eyes out. Well I'm gonna go cry now bye- The Writer Nalida💖
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My Boring Life Rants..
SonstigesWell these are my boring life rants.. If you care just keep reading. If you don't then you can leave. I swear I AM NOT TRYING TO BE RUDE.. I'm just saying..