and here is where i get personal, gee i hope you never see this.

Here's the story.
Divorced when I was two.
Never experienced two parents living in the same household (that I remember, obviously) or getting along for that matter.
Well anyway fast forward 15 years. Graduation day.
This is one out of two pictures where all three of us are together. It seems unnatural for us to have a picture together.
I'm glad my dad is smart enough to realize this picture will actually mean something to me in the future. Or right that moment.
All said and done after that picture was taken, the moment was over, back to reality when I am in the middle.
Skip to November? I am now legally my mother's. I am not on my dad's health insurance and he isn't paying child support.
I don't even have a clear picture of how I feel about all of this. About them.