Friday, January 27, 2012

skip to the loo: my father's sins


…why is all this happening to me? I'm a GOOD woman...GOOD wife...GREAT mother. I'm no saint by far; however, I'm about as close to a saint as a sinner could be compared to MOST people I know. I see GOOD men...GOOD husbands...GREAT fathers...so deeply in love with the skeeziest skanks known to mankind. Our eyes meet...our hearts connect...still, we remain the sinner's saint. We refuse to skip to the loo.

So, why is this happening to me? What the hell did I do to deserve this abuse...this disconnect of loyalty and love?...

To a man, the two most precious women outside of his wife are—his mother...his daughter! It pains his heart and cripples his soul to see the unhappiness of—his mother...his daughter! He can beat his wife to a pulp....screw his balls off in the Great Walls of Vagina...but as soon as he gets a call from—his mother...his daughter—that she has been beaten to a pulp...abused...cheated on—he throws on his Captain Save the Day cape and flies to her rescue...leaving his wife with black eyes...bruised thighs...and a broken ego!

Ten years later, after he has retired his reign of whoremonger and ass-bitch, settled comfortably in a loveless, yet tolerable marriage...watching his daughter suffer in silence...cause he knows the symptoms and the signs of King JackAss...and she asks, "Why me, Daddy?"...in tears over sobs that begs him to rescue her from her personal, daily hell..."What did I do to deserve this?"...he manages to say, "You don't deserve this...you a GOOD WOMAN...a GOOD wife...a GREAT mother...just like yo mamma, Babygirl"!

...at that moment he realizes  “you reap what you sow” doesn’t mean you will personally reap it...you may be so unfortunately fortunate to see the hurt...the damnation of the one dearest to your heart...and you know the pains of your daughter are respondent from her father's sins...

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