Dear Dad.
Dear Dad. I'm writing again. Did you know I wrote? Did you know I'm fucking good at it too? I'm sober now. Did you know it hurts like Hell to stop drinking? No because you've never quit. I'm Bi-Sexual Dad. Do you know what that means? I'm sure the though of your son kissing another man must disgust you! Hey Dad! My Son is almost Six and I haven't walked out on him yet and I never intend too! HEY DAD! Did you know I can cry without someone hitting me or telling me how much I suck? Hey. This is only writing I know and it might not mean anything to you. But one day I will say this to your face. You can be sure of that! Hey... I woke up this morning and went to work. At work I cried, but I finished my up and was commended on a what a great job I did there. Hey Dad... Tonight I picked up my Pencil and wrote and while I wrote I noticed something about myself. Hey Dad. I became and continue to become with every passing day, a better man then you. You can rest assured that one day, I WILL say this to your face. But a few Pencil scratchings will do for now.
