An unread letter to the broken parents I will likely never see again.

I’ve been numb to you both. I’ve been made numb to your traumas and to your personal struggles in life. There have been years where deep down I wanted to know you both, to be a daughter that you both could be proud to have, to be someone that could help lift you both up.

Admittedly I never really understood what it meant to be a good daughter because I never really understood what it meant to have a good father. I over-achieved to earn the best I could, the only reason I exist is because two crack addicts lived too recklessly and I was the result.

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