What to tell my daughter

What to tell my daughter

There I sat, at the kitchen table, looking into the eyes of my 14 year old daughter. Twenty minutes ago she walked into the basement and saw something I had hoped nobody would ever find out about. She was supposed to be in school for another 2 hours.

“I know that you’re confused and upset. But I will try to explain, if you will let me” I told her.

“What is there to explain? I saw my mother, naked in the basement, getting her brains fucked out! I saw you cheating on my father. I saw you begging a black man the fuck you” she yelled at me.

“How could you do that? Hell, you won’t even let me date a black person! And there you were fucking one” she continued.

“It’s not that simple. It’s never that simple” I said. “Sit back down and I will tell you the whole story. It’s worse that even you might think.” “How the hell did I let this get this out of control?”

It was hard looking at my daughter at that moment. She wa... Læs hele novellen