I miss my dad. I miss going with him on a backpacking trip with no cell phones, no internet, no way of contacting me. Just me and my dad. I don't worry about what he thinks of me, I just know he'll love me no matter what. I miss my dad. I miss my family and the comfort that comes with it. I'm also sick of feeling like I wanna run far away because I'm tired of dealing with the way I feel. World doesn't work like that. Not even for a second. So now that I got that out of my system I'm gonna suck it up and go do something that distracts my restless mind.