Okay um...my Dad left when I was three...but I got to meet him when I was ten and I though things were back to normal but then he left again for no reason and I wrote and called and everything but he obviously hates me or something. I bumped into him on the street one day and he said he'd call but he never did. It messed me up pretty bad and I had problems going to school. I kinda had to go and see psychologists and all that. Anyway, I'm 15 now and it doesn't bother me anymore except that I've been thinking about him a lot lately. Also, evey time I see someone who looks like him I get upset.
I dunno...I just had to get that off my chest cos I can't talk to my mum about it without her yelling about how crap a person he his and I just can't hear that right now.