Dear Dad...
Sep. 3rd, 2001 12:07 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
silversolitaire... I'm very sorry that you're problems are SO HUGE that you can't even tell your children. I'm very sorry that I actually realized something is wrong. Even though you don't really make an effort to hide that you're feeling bad, you still don't want us to ask.
Bad move.
FYI, if you really don't want to talk about things, hide your feelings WELL. That way, you can be gay, depressed and suicidal and your parents don't even have a clue. Oh, I'm digressing. Back to your huge problems.
I sincerely hope you get them sorted out and it won't eat you up inside and make you just as sick as I feel right now. Have fun with your problems. I realize mine must be petty and meaningless in comparison to yours, but you must forgive me: without knowing what exactly is going on, I can only dwell on my own.
Sincerely, your daughter.
Bad move.
FYI, if you really don't want to talk about things, hide your feelings WELL. That way, you can be gay, depressed and suicidal and your parents don't even have a clue. Oh, I'm digressing. Back to your huge problems.
I sincerely hope you get them sorted out and it won't eat you up inside and make you just as sick as I feel right now. Have fun with your problems. I realize mine must be petty and meaningless in comparison to yours, but you must forgive me: without knowing what exactly is going on, I can only dwell on my own.
Sincerely, your daughter.
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Date: 2001-09-03 07:24 am (UTC)