I Made My Father Cry

The Power Of Words

Photo by Tom Pumford on Unsplash

I remember as a young child writing in my diary. Usually they were full of angst or pure love that I held for a boy in my class. But what I remember the most about that diary was the day I left it out after having a fight with my mom and she read what I wrote.

I had left my room where I was grounded to, and snuck off into the bathroom. Not that I needed to go, but just…

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Stefani Vader

Stefani Vader

Lover of reading and writing. Hater of retail work. Small fish in a big pond, learning as I go.