I want to be a Daddy, but I am afraid of my temper.

You left me for another, more "formally" educated man. I am almost retired from the Marines and then I will have my MBA in logistics. Only because I hate you.

I lay next to you every night and wish you would touch me.

I don't know how to talk to people. I try so hard and feel so miss-understood. I am locked inside myself and I am lonely.

I've come to the realization, that no matter how much I try to be there for my family they will never be there for me.