Home is where you make it
May. 20th, 2003 11:32 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
At least, I hope so. Because Mom and Dad are selling the house. Funny that Ms Frost offered to find a good realtor right after Mom and Dad had just called the guy who found this place for us.
Christ, the 'rents. A whole country between us and I swear I can still hear my dad. I've never heard that tone from him, like hate and loathing. "Your parents." Like he wasn't the man I've called Daddy since I could talk. And Mom just stood there, like some tragedian. Such a great scene and no one from the WB to film it.
So there you go, I'm adopted. Whee.
Christ, the 'rents. A whole country between us and I swear I can still hear my dad. I've never heard that tone from him, like hate and loathing. "Your parents." Like he wasn't the man I've called Daddy since I could talk. And Mom just stood there, like some tragedian. Such a great scene and no one from the WB to film it.
So there you go, I'm adopted. Whee.
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Date: 2003-05-21 04:19 am (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2003-05-21 07:30 pm (UTC)I just wanted to tell you that I've spent my entire life living in a circus trailer, traveling around a number of countries with my adoptive family, and blood is not what creates a family. Love creates a family.
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