Hard to imagine a man who would kill his own daughter for any reason whatsoever.
When I was a little girl, my father loved me unconditionally, taught me to read when I was four, supported me through everything every day of his life. I knew he loved me and I think of him every day.
Honor killings are insane.
I’m jealous. Really-
I love my daughter, but we just never clicked.
She’s the feelings and artsy type, imaginative; and I’m a square from the planet 🖖 Vulcan.
We love each other, but there is a distance I / we never could bridge.