I’m not sure why I never posted this but I feel I should now. Think back to September 2nd of 2018 and you will now know what I did on that very day with my father.
Back in 2003, when the Dawson’s Creek finale aired my family and I sat down to watch the finale episodes. Most of the household was happy, until they killed off Jen the tears flowed freely from my mom and me. For a while my mom and I remained two against one and were Team Pacey. Continue reading “My dad will go down with his ship”