Philip Gallenger is my dad
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Last published Sun, Feb 5, 2017
My name is Monica.15 years old. I'm named after My grandma. My family is crazy. I love them but they are crazy. My mom Karen left us when I was little. My dad and I live next to my uncle's and aunt's. Dad drinks a lot just like my grandfather. He tells at me sometimes. I hate it. It makes me feel like he doesn't love me.
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