Not much I can say
That is how I feel every day. Not much I can say. I can not talk to you because you made that quite clear. So instead my head swirls wishing you had talked to me. When all the good things were happening ... all these things outweighed any bad stuff to me. If you never talked to me I could not say I was sorry and correct something I was doing that didnt help things. It is frustrating and painful. Because I love you. You are my daughter and I would never change that. I admit if you had brought all of these issues to me it would be hard to just listen. I would try, i would give all I have to try. Just to listen. Just to understand you. I always was trying. Oh well. I love you. I will always love you.