I recieve a gift from my father. Something from him to me, to let me know he's thinking of me. I guess a, "I saw this in the store and thought of you" kind of gift. Two tins of mints with a little bunny on each. The first says, "would you like to suck on a mint? Since you already suck all the time." and the other, "Wow, you're stupid. Would some candy make you feel better about that?" I don't know quite how to take it. People I've talked to interpret it differently. Kathy told me, "Stop laughing, it's not funny." Niki and Rita think it's a bit harsh. Gayle's mom thought it was funny.
It's just strange, since two weeks ago I called mom at midnight, crying about how nothing is right in my life and it hurts. Now he eitherdidn't know, didn't care, or doesn't get the connection.