Here in Salt Lake City visiting my dad. It was definitely hard leaving George for the first time since we’ve been living together. We aren’t the biggest fans of being separated.
There’s no doubt that I did not want to come here, or spend time with my dad given the current situation with my family. It’s tough being around someone like him, I guess I could say he’s a “button pusher”.
But regardless of how I feel about him there is still a certain level of respect that I need to have for him. After all he brought me into this world and gave me everything I’ve ever needed. If it wasn’t for him there would be no me. So it’s time for me to put my big girl pants on and enjoy the ride.
Much love xoxo
