Dear daddy,
I love you. It's the weekend, and that means I finally get away from school! I personally don't have a problem with learning because I want to graduate and go to college and be successful. I just don't want to be around all these people that make me feel like crap. I talked to mom about transferring schools, but there aren't any good public schools around, and we really don't have the money for a private school. Mom works really hard, but she just hasn't found a good stabilized job yet. So I guess I just have to deal with this for four more years.
Mom thinks I'm depressed. I've just been really upset and down lately. I think I should go to a therapist because I really need to let out all my thoughts and feelings. We just don't have the money. That is why I decided to write all these letters to you. I don't know if I'll ever send them, or I'll wait till I see you in person. I know I will see you again soon.
See you soon,
Makayla
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Dear Daddy, I Love You
General FictionMakayla's father was recently drafted into the military. She was very close to her father and could tell him anything. She was bullied for years and only had one friend, Emily. Emily commited suicide from the cause of depression, bullying, and famil...
