and i feel so much better.
he's a shit dad, always has been. i have ignored him for months (not that he's tried too hard to contact me). he's not nasty, has never shouted at me. he's just disinterested and knows bugger all about my life.
but i love him to pieces and called him to try and make amends. i wouldnt say we had a row...he told lots of lies, made lots of excuses and i ranted at him.
he said he would come to see me and we would have a proper talk. thats all ive wanted for years...but suddenly i feel five again...sitting on the wall waiting for him to turn up and being disappointed.
funny how these things are never quite buried. was a time when i thought if someone hurts you its better to pretend they dont exist but im not so sure. im doing the right thing aren't i?