I stood in the card aisle at the store tonight, feeling progressively horrible as I read card after card…searching for something that fits my estranged relationship with my father. I feel too guilty *not* to send a card, but I don’t want to at all.
The perfect card would read:
Dear Dad, LOVE ME! LOVE ME for who I am, and not what you wish I were!
Someone needs to invent REAL Father’s Day cards. For heartbroken daughters like me. I am tired of pretending like everything’s ok.