Just got off the phone with dad a little while ago. He cried, I cried...he was so worried that I was upset and hurt by him and I was so worried that he was disappointed with me. Turns out both of us were wrong.
It is sad to think that I have spent these last few weeks and months feeling that I wasn't wanted when the truth was exactly the opposite...
We talked about what is happening at home, about me coming home, about dad's plans for after.
We talked about friends, jobs, and homemade jalapeno jelly.
We talked....and felt loved again....
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