Dead beat dads.

I love my dad. Or rather, I love the person who my dad used to be, but now he’s like all the loser dads I could never imagine my dad to be. I can’t depend on him for anything. He used to be my go to parent. Being an auto mechanic, I could depend on my dad to fix my car whenever it started making noises, or if it needed an oil change. These days he doesn’t got to work, he doesn’t answer his phone, and there are several random cars at my old house at any given time. I’m so sick of not having dependable parents. I mean my mom is there for me if I need her. But I was a daddy’s girl, and now I just have a broken heart.