I sit in the middle of the lobby and acn see though some of the offices. I was staring out the window and my co-worker thought I needed something, when all I was doing was looking out her window.
It’s a sad, all too familiar story: harsh, distant, alcoholic father, sensitive, shy daughter always seeking his love and approval. Although there were flashes of kindness, most of my dad’s feelings had been buried long before. Even as...
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