I went to school with her and helped out in her art class Monday and Tuesday. It was a great escape. I thought about CK but I didn't have a chance to get emotional because I stayed busy. I needed that. This morning one of the male teacher Mr. Donaghy, was dropping his class off at Ms. Smith's art room and I greeted him. Ms. Smith later told me that he said to her, "OMG Ms. Smith who is that girl in your room. She's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen." I was flattered but I don't know how to feel about that. I am still healing. It was great that someone thought that I was "gorgeous" but I wanted CK to see it first.
My dad called, we never got along, never said more than hi and bye for the past few years, and I finally spoke to him. He ask what happened because he had heard about the break up from my mom. He ask me to forgive him for being a bad father, that he had made a mistake when I was growing up and he ask that I let him help me. I cried and cried, trying to talk at the same time. I explained to him what happened but I never bad mouth CK. In many ways CK was right, I needed to find myself. It's heartbreaking that I had to do it broken up. My dad ask why that couldn't happen as a couple and I explained that it had been a year and a half where things began to go south. I told him the truth and I assured him that no matter what happened I still need to get my career and built myself. He was sad that it had to happen at an age where I should have been settling down. It is unfortunate but I told him that that's life. He said to come home sometime. I told him that I will. I just needed time, and quiet.
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