How come on days that you need to connect, no one has time?
This summer has been a sad one for me, I have had conflicts with my mom and have felt like I am putting everyone else out. It is hard to feel like you try so hard, but you are only thought of and wanted when there are no other, better, options.
The last straw was today when my dad hung up on me because someone came to the door. To be fair to him, he will probably call me back, even though I was just babbling about stuff.
EDITED:
My dad did call back, as I knew he would. He listened to me cry and tried to make me feel better. He gets my vote for father of the year.
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