definitely not a daddy’s girl

<whine> i feel neglected by my daddy. he’s always been bad at keeping in touch, especially since my parents divorced and i moved out for college, but my god, i’ve been trying to get ahold of him for three weeks just to ask him some dumb questions and, you know, say hi, since he is my dad and all, but he just won’t call me back. to his credit, i know he loves us and his life is just disorganized and depressed and he’s bad at returning phone calls, but come on, three weeks. and i’m especially pissed because we had this big heart-to-heart a few months ago about how it made me feel hurt that he doesn’t make much of an effort to stay in touch and i thought things were going to change. guess not. i make him sound like a deadbeat. he’s not. it’s hard to give up on your dad, but i’m wanting to. i’m not used to this… if you have a boyfriend that’s neglecting you or even a friend, you can try to work it out but if it just won’t you eventually dump them and find someone who treats you better. but what do you do with a daddy? </whine>

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January 27, 2007

*hugs* – noah ryn: mmm… cooking. i love to cook. the downside is i get home so late, i usually don’t want to stand anymore. lol horrible excuse, but a real one unfortunately.

January 27, 2007

=( Hope he calls back. That’s not cool. ryn: As for calories, I am not sure. I just know I have 23 points. So I guessing it’s around 1300? I am not sure though, i’m probably off.

January 27, 2007

Unfortunately, I know exactly how you feel. My dad is horrible about keeping in touch with me, but he’s also incredibly dense. I hate his girlfriend and he knows that but ignores it and acts like I care when that’s all he talks about it. Grr on dads that don’t get it.

January 28, 2007

Yeah as you can tell I hardly ever update, like once a month. But I just can’t seem to get myself to delete this thing….memories I guess.

January 30, 2007

i drunk dialed my dad the other night. haha

January 31, 2007

Hey you, we need to hang out soon. as far as the entry goes it could be worse, you could have no memories of your father and not even a picture of what he looks like. That’s the boat I’m in.