. . .
My reality is shattered.

I just found out that my dad wrote a poem for my mom for her birthday and it was really good. He told me that he wrote poetry and acted and did a lot of creative stuff back when he was younger. I can honestly say it sort of freked me out. I've always thought and been told that I'm more like my mom than my dad but after talking with him I think I may have more in common with him.

Weird.