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Complications of Being My Father's Daughter
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Ongoing, First published Dec 23, 2023
Mature
Content Warning: Mentions and descriptions of emotional and psychological abuse, eating disorders, self harm, nicotine use. 

Imagine walking home from school in the shoes of a high school freshman. The bus dropped you off around 2:40, and you're usually home by 2:50 at the latest. You know this because you, without fail, always text your parents when you're on your way home and when you arrive there. 

They get worried when they don't hear from you.

About halfway, a few of your friends whom you ride the bus with invite you to stick around in the neighborhood park you pass through on the trek home. "I can't," you say in such a way that it feels like it's effortlessly been spilling from your mouth for a long time. You also told a group of friends recently that you wouldn't be able to go to the movies with them. 

By now, you've accepted that your wrongdoings equate an absence of privileges. Privileges such as communicating with friends outside of school, going out unsupervised, and privacy on any and all digital devices. Or in any part of your life. 

Deservedly, you're being monitored for your "protection".
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