
its like 1 am. i miss him so much. no one knows whats its like. i keep telling myself it will stop hurting but it keeps hurting worse. i cant sleep tonight. how can i sleep knowing my best friend
isnt here. he would be the one to tell me
im fine. to tell me its
ok. he would be cracking some joke or say something funny to help me move on. its like that goo goo dolls song "and u cant fight the tears that
aint coming, all the moments of truth in your life, when everything feels like the movies. ya you bleed just to know
ur alive. and i
dont want the world to see me
cuz i
dont think that they would understand when everything is made to be broken i just want you to know who i am." this is the third night i will not sleep. just toss and turn. my head feels like its going to pop. i remember when i was a little girl i asked my dad if he could marry me. he laughed and said that i had enough room for two men in my life and i was forever married to him.
He promised that when he would walk me down the isle that he would cry . cry that i would move on and not be his little girl but he knew ill always knew i would be his punkin. I am so messed up. Daddy syndrome went from wanting every guy in my life to not wanting any at all. How can i learn to love any man and when i know the inevitable. that at any moments notice i could go through losing someone i love.
stupid ass migraines wont quit. sleeping would fix that, but who knows if it will get better??? Today i listened to my voicemail this is what i heard....
June 12th 2oo7
: Hey punkin, its your dad. just thinking about you... a lot lately. your graduating in a couple days and i cant make it out there to see you graduate. it uhh--- it makes me so sad. but lets concentrate on the positive.cuz if i go down the road of feeling sorry for myself... well then ill never get anything accomplished. im proud of you. i really really am proud of you. and i love you very much... and i know i haven't been the best dad in the world.... but uh let me tell you, your in my thoughts and prayers all the time. and ill be in spirit with you on stage that day and wishing i was there. and i love you hunny. buh bye.
How can i breath with out the man who said he will love no matter what. the man who changed my diapers. and who watched me grow,
The man that loved me so much he lied and fought day and night to get custody of me. I always wonder, how unfair it is that my parents divorced forcing me to miss out on the the little time i had with my dad.
I feel so guilty. How come i didnt see him sooner. I feel like its my fault. Hoe come i wasnt there to kiss him goodbye and to tell him i loved him. The last conversation i had i promised him i would talk to him again and i was CHEATED. cheated of talking to the one of the 2 most important ppl in my life.
"cuz i am barely breathing and i cant find the air. dont who im kidding imagining you here. and i cant stand here waiting oooh for another day. i dont suppose its worth the prize its worth the price the price that i would pay. "
I love you, ill never forget you, ill never let you go. And i promise the day i get marrried i will hold your hand, I will walk alone down the isle. Because NO ONE WILL EVER REPLACE YOU. You are my confidant, my idol, my hero, my best friend, and the best father a punkin could ever ask for.
love you daddy