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"Daddy"

This is a little different for me...but I guess it's good to write something personal...so, this has nothing to do with any of the Kids. You can back out now if you like. For all the rest of you: This is a VERY short...something that I wrote in about 5 or 10 minutes...enjoy!
 
"You should love him, he's your daddy". That's what people say. Usually the old ladies and the churchgoers. But how can you love someone you've never met, touched, known, talked to, or even really thought about until now. What if I shut my eyes and pretend that I never even knew the concept of a dad? To be naive again! To believe in a Santa Claus, the Easter Bunny, hope. To on purpose believe that maybe, just maybe, a stork dropped me off on the door step of a single mom with a one bedroom apartment, a hatchback, and the dream of having a little girl. A little girl who would do great things. Great things with herself, with other people and for other people. All, without knowing the part inside of her that would be missing. All without knowing she would miss being daddy's little girl, or a true princess.
"You should love him, he's your daddy", they would say. And then, almost happy to crush their moment of glee, she would say "I have none, so how can I love him"
 
 
 
 

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