People seem to blame me for not "making" my dad. Some people say, "Make me." We should respect them, but people get jealous of who I am.
Like, I've wanted him to exercise and get out. He and my brother are often reluctant to listen to me. There's nothing I can do. Now, I find it's a point of interest rather than talking to me about something -else- important.
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