He told me on our first real date, after I explained that my, "brave, Navy father" was no longer around, "You are so brave." I almost wanted to cry and tell him prove it.
He really cared about me... and my sexual organs, but he did have a point, I had been brave, but never about things like this. I never asked to have a single mother, if anything I wanted a single father. The legal system doesn't work as fast as the cancer, and I had no option than to run the house at fourteen. And as I return from a trip to see once again, his physical exsitance is being cleansed of the home we shared, I wish the people here could say the same thing. "You are so brave, you don't need a male to detail what place you have in society."
It's the same situation as before, I need someone to tell me, "You are so good at what you do."
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