I want my english teacher to adopt me. Not exaggerating, not any of that s***– I honest to god want him to adopt me. My real parents are abusive, dysfunctional headcases, my dad is homophobic (I’m gay) and I’ve had to leave the house on several occasions (as in, running out of the house) so I didn’t get hurt too badly. My personal life is a wreck. I know it’ll never happen. I realize that Matilda is just a story and it’s not that simple.
But seriously, my english teacher is the nicest adult I’ve ever met. He cares about me, we’ve written letters back and forth… he nicknamed me “the dandelion” because he knew I was screwed up in the head but he thought I was a good person anyways. It’s not any p******** s***, either. It’s genuinely just the best father-daughter platonic relationship I’ve ever been in. I totally see him as a father figure to me. He says I’m smart. My real parents sign me into a mental hospital when they want me out of their hair.
Again, I know it’s never going to happen. But seeing him is so hard for me, because he has a daughter who is so happy and her father is so supportive of everything she does and I’m so jealous.
It’s a nice thought.
