“I can’t go out at night and have a good time with my friends, because I still ask my Dad for permission. If he says “no” then my argument will always be invalid. Sometimes I think it’s unfair and that I’m being trapped inside our house. I sneak out sometimes but I feel so bad and guilty when I get home. I still live in his house so I follow his orders, he pays for my school, I eat his food I get money from his wallet. Yes, I know I’m his daughter. Sometimes I wonder why my friends don’t get it. If you don’t need to ask your Dad to be able to go out, then thats cool. I’m jealous. I just respect my dad, that’s all. Starting now!”
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