Doug Bradley. Raised me as his own child. He came into my life when I was in 3rd grade I think. As much as I tried to run him off because he wasnt my real dad he went no where. Thank God he didnt because my real dad decided when I was 18 I didnt exist. Even when I was pregnant with Maleea when my grandpa died and he came down for the funeral I thought we were going to at least talk. He knew I was pregnant with his 1st grandchild and apparently didnt care because he has never tried to contact us. Thats ok its his loss not ours. I tried and blamed myself for years and finally realized 5 years ago it wasnt me. Its him. It was always him. So thank you doug for being my dad. I love u.
Posted on: Fri, 15 Nov 2013 03:06:16 +0000
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