They just don't understand but that is ok

Coming from a broken family, I yearn for a father's love. I never had that. In fact, I grew up believing I was a curse. That was what my parents called me. A curse and that they wish I was never born. They had no problems telling it to my 8 year old self to run away and never come back. Every day was mental and physical torture. Then... I met Daddy when I was 18.

Daddy gives me a reason to live. I feel like a human again. That I am worthy of love. :)
To most of you, you might think this is some screwed up fantasy. But to me, it is a new found home.