My dad
I never got along with my dad. we always fought and argued, thats just the way it was. But when he came up to me yesterday and said “meg they are on stage 3 with the pill. they are also working on yours because you don’t have both bad genes. meg you can beat this as long as you stick with what your doing. I don’t know your schedule but as long as you keep up with it.” He told me this and my reaction was they been trying for years know and my dad responded no really meg. after that i didn’t know if i should cry or smile. So i stood there in silence. But little did he know, when i looked at him it was like he was my angel, my hero. but there was no way in telling him so i just sat there holding back my tears and a smile.
