My dad recently married a completely dysfunctional member of society, a paranoid, an alcoholic, a manic depressive, a does-not-compute, a total fuckup. Leaving all the hyperdramatic narrative and background aside, I will just say this. Why couldn't his midlife crisis be getting a porsche and a stupid haircut instead of divorcing my mom and marrying a head case?
It is so heartbreaking to see my dad suffer so much for his mistakes.
No comments:
Post a Comment