Dad said some of the most insensitive things over dinner earlier on and I teared a little. Mumsy's still angry with him for saying what he did, and me, I'm sickened that he's capable of such hurtful and mindless words; that's the reason I got so emotionally charged, not because I was the target of his words (whom I wasn't).
I don't know if I'm ever going to be able to change his stubborn ways of thinking, but it seems like it's going to take a damned lot of work and I don't know if I'm ever going to be up for that, he's not exactly the nicest person to talk to of all the people I know.
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