Over Father’s Day

Is this what I felt like all of those February 14th I longed for a boyfriend?  

This year my sister shares her birthday with Father’s Day just as she did on the day she was born.  I just cannot share Father’s Day with my dad.  


Going to my hometown this past weekend my father’s absence was so pronounced.  This huge void.  


This stream of consciousness capturing glimpse of pain that creeps up on me. And this week it will be exceptionally hard to avoid


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