I am my fathers daughter
Saturday, June 23, 2012 - 16:56, by Delta Milayo Ndou
My father for a long time was not my favourite man. It seems as “divorced children” when we are younger we are very judgemental of the way in which our parents handle their relationsip with each other. To me it was all black and white, daddy was the A-hole who treated mama bad and left her to look after me all by herself, hassling to make ends meet while he did the rounds with the fast cars, young chics and spent his money on everything except his family.
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