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Hey dad, I will be turning eightteen next week. You probably don't know that. I'm doing good you know. I found a house and a study I like. And a boy who maybe likes me. I got used to my anxiety attacks, so the last few times I wasn't terrified. I have a man in my life, who replaces you. And he makes me a happier girl. I think I even know how to deal with mom. Everything's great, dad. But still I wonder if you think about me as much as I hurt by you.
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Sep 8, 2013
Sep 8, 2013 at 4:00 PM UTC
almost ten years
Hey dad, I will be turning eightteen next week. You probably don't know that. I'm doing good you know. I found a house and a study I like. And a boy who maybe likes me. I got used to my anxiety attacks, so the last few times I wasn't terrified. I have a man in my life, who replaces you. And he makes me a happier girl. I think I even know how to deal with mom. Everything's great, dad. But still I wonder if you think about me as much as I hurt by you.
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Sep 8, 2013
Sep 8, 2013 at 4:00 PM UTC
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