i think about this page alot. this blogspot waiting for me to unveil things, free my cramped thoughts into the wave lengths between you and me, whoever it is that reads this. haley? sofi? me. maybe its even a way to see myself.
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i asked my dad this weekend how he stayed with the truth since it wasn't enforced in his family. he said he just always knew. even when he was little. his mom would sometimes make him go to meetings, other times she wouldn't. the night she did try to make him go when he didn't want to, he said 'as soon as she pulled out of the drive way, i cried'.
thats why i love my dad. what a good hearted man.
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