I talked to my mom Saturday & she said there was a number on her caller id from my (paternal) grandma. I told her I didn’t care & I didn’t want the phone number. Well I talked to her again on Sunday & she said they called again & she answered it out of curiosity. She said it wasn’t Eulah, it was my dad.

My dad! Ha! He doesn’t know the meaning of the word. He was never my dad. He only came around when he wanted something. He never wanted me or gave 2 shits about what happened to me. He is nothing more than the sperm donor to me. That’s the way I have thought of him for well over 10 years. Why the hell is he trying to come back around now? He must have some ulterior motives.

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