We used to go to the beach all the time.
Me, mum and dad.
Do they even remember?
We used to spend every Saturday on the beach, eating chips.
And when it was cold I’d complain and want to go home.
Well… I’d never complain now.
If we were all here. Together.
Haven’t seen dad in ages now.
Mum says I’m the ‘man of the house’
That means I’M in charge
So I can do what I want
And if I wanna go to the beach for the rest of my life. I will!
Everyone thinks mums new baby is SO cute
They used to think I was cute.
Not now, the way I see it mum can take care of that little brat herself.
All it ever does is scream eat and shit!
Mum wont tell me why dad left.
She just cries all the time now, its boring.
Better than hearing her and dad screaming at each other like before I suppose.
Dad wont tell me why he left
Just did
Haven’t seen him since
Hope he comes back soon
If not that’s not fair that he gets to leave and I don’t!
Saw Grandad at the beach.
He says its time to step up and take care of mum and sis.
And that dads just gone away for a bit, so not to worry.
And that I can’t live on the beach because I’ll get eaten by “the sea monster!”
- Yeah Grandad, I’m not three anymore!
He says he is very proud of me, and if I ever need anyone to talk to he’s here for me.
Wish I could live with him and Grandma instead.
There’d be an endless supply of biscuits!
So…
Where to now?
Goodbye to the Normals
Tuesday, 9 March 2010
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