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10 Things Girls Who Have Lost Their Dads Want You To Know
To our friends, these are the things we want you to know.
1. We’re sorry.
We are sorry for being quiet every time you talk about your dad to us. We don’t mean to sound uninterested or make you feel that your happiness is unimportant to us. It’s just that when you talk about moments with your dad, it takes us back to moments with ours. Moments we wish we could relive and share with you, too. We don’t get quiet on purpose; it kind of just happens. It’s our mind’s way of protecting us from bursting out in tears.
2. Ask about our dad.
We want to share him with the world and when you ask about him, it fills our heart with so much joy to know that someone is actually interested in knowing him like we did. You’ll just have to excuse us as we talk through the tears.
3. Please don’t try to understand our heartache.
We appreciate the effort, we really do. But the truth is, unless you’ve lost a parent, you truly can’t understand.
4. Listen.
That’s the best thing you can do for us. When we have a bad day and need to talk to someone, be that someone. You don’t even have to say much, just reassure us every once in a while that you are still hearing us.
5. Please, please, please don’t take your dad for granted.
We love you and we don’t want you to feel our pain someday. Please don’t just assume he will be there for you to call tomorrow. Call him today. Right now. Don’t wait until it’s too late and then spend their rest of your life hating yourself for it.
6. Make memories.
Don’t have time? Bullshit. Make time. You always have time for the ones you love. It’s there; it just has to be utilized.
7. ALWAYS tell him you love him.
I don’t care if you two just got in a screaming fight and you feel in that moment you hate him. You don’t. I promise in a few hours you’ll realize how ridiculous it was to even think of the H word. Before you walk out that door or hang up that phone, say it.
8. Forgive us. We are broken.
Sometimes that shows a little more than usual. When our dad’s left this earth, they took pieces of our heart and soul with them. On occasion those pieces feel as though they are slowly being glued back together. But then there are the times when they feel like they are being ripped apart in shreds. This may bring out a side of us we aren’t used to. If there are times when we may not seem like our normal selves, please understand we are grieving immensely. Losing someone of such importance changes a person. We are being molded into a new place in our lives. It’s a slow process and a fragile one. Please, forgive us.
9. We are here for you, too.
When that unfortunate day comes about when you lose one of your parents, we are here. Day or night. Rain or shine. Just call us and we’ll be there. We know all too well the pain you are enduring and we will do everything in our power to comfort you.
10. We are jealous of you.
I’m willing to admit it, and I’m sure others are, too. We are so jealous that you still have your dad in your life that we have to put the brakes on the eye rolls that are ferociously trying to take over. We don’t mean to feel this way. It seems so selfish, and in a way, it is. You have to understand, we are experiencing feelings we’ve never felt before and trying to find ways to cope.
Deep down, we are happy for you. It’s just every time we read a text or a Facebook post about how your dad made you laugh, or how he is going to walk you down the aisle at your wedding, it’s like another slap in our face. Now please understand, we don’t want you to stop sharing these beautiful moments just to appease us. In fact, we need the opposite. By you sharing moments with your dad, you are helping us come to terms with the loss of ours.
We will eventually get used to it and the feelings won’t be so evil. We will finally realize that just because we lost our dad and we are filled with sadness, doesn’t mean everyone else should be, too. The jealousy will always be there. But instead of the eye rolls, there will be a smile. A smile meant for you from our hearts. A smile that says we are thankful you aren’t experiencing our pain and you still get to make memories with the first man to have your heart.
“My father was a mess, one who lacked the ability to take care of the children he carelessly brought into the world, one who turned to drugs and alcohol and anything destructive when things got tough and I looked down on him for all of these things, but no one told me one day I would grow old and the passion in my eyes would fade as well and i’d turn into the exact thing that haunted my years as a child.”
— No one told me how cruel the world was, no one told me one day I would be my father. (via drinkt0forget)
It’s Father’s Day and people are sitting here taking their fathers for granted and I got to visit my dads grave and I’m never going to be able to change that. I can’t take back all the horrible things I said or did and I can’t take back the last day I had him and I’m not gonna have him for advice or to give me away and I miss him so much, i hate everything about my life right now and the only person I want to talk to is Fucking dead. I can’t do this anymore. Like I wish to god people would stop caring about me so I could just end it. I’ve been trying for too long and I can’t do it anymore.

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Who needs friends when you have drugs.
They don’t leave you or lie to you.
When you lose someone, you’re sad because you miss them and haven’t seen them in a while, but real sadness begins when you realize that you’re never seeing them again and that all the memories that you’ve built together will always be just vague feelings with a face.
“Emotional abuse works like this: You are screamed at, and then, not knowing any better, you stand up for yourself. You think this is a way of being strong. You think this is a defense tactic.But this only provokes more screaming. Going silent provokes more screaming too, but usually it keeps the threats to the minimum. It keeps it just at screaming and not: a shove down the stairs, or order to pack your stuff and get out. So you learn how to go silent. How to play dead. How to cry without making a noise. How to swallow noise. How to wipe your cheeks, get out of the car, and go about your day. You learn. And when the screaming has stopped, when the two of you are in the car or out to dinner and they’re all smiles, all asking for favors, all questions, you are still hurt and annoyed and want to ask them, how? How can you speak to me like that? How can you pretend you did not say those things? How can you have forgotten? But you’ve learned. So you listen to, “Can I borrow your key”s and “how was your day”s and you play dead. You swallow the noise. And sometimes it doesn’t matter who is speaking to you, it doesn’t matter if they’re a friend, it doesn’t matter if their criticism is constructive, it doesn’t matter. You’ve learned. Any sort of speaking, any raising of the voice, any insult and you play dead.”
— Good Girl, Lora Mathis (via lora-mathis)
The most painful thing about time is that at some point you’ll wake up and realize you can’t remember the sound of the voice. You begin to forget the sound and the minute details of how someone who meant everything to you looked. And I wish we’d had more time, that I never had to live with forgetting the small pieces of you, but you’re gone now and all I have left to hold onto is the memories that warp over time. And how I wish I could remember everything because then you wouldn’t truly be dead, you’d just be living in my head
train your mind to be calm in every situation.

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Them sudden urges to just move away & disappear for a while or forever >>>>>
quick question: how the fuck do I get through the rest of my life like this
sorry for not responding i just dont have the mental capacity to hold a conversation anymore
yes my feelings are valid but i don't want them

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