Went well actually, better than expected. I rode up with my cousins and uncle instead of my family. I mean our car was crammed with three people in the front and back so it made logical sense; I can’t help but think they took it another way though… Might just be me.

But before dinner my mom told me I need to tell my dad I love him and that I don’t hate him. When I never even said I didn’t love him or did hate him in the first place, they both upset me yesterday.

I mean he could have told me good night last or told me he loved me like he always does right?

She also suggested I write a note to here on what aggravates me the most about him. I flat out told her it was the way the talked about my grandma yesterday.