Entry 9

June 2025

I’ve been thinking about a weird sort of paradox lately. Ever since I went to high school I somehow got closer with my dad even though I now live on the opposite side of Czechia. He works as a lorry driver and so we don’t spend much time together however after I went away we both sort of realised how we don’t really even talk anymore and started spending more time together and generally are more in contact. Not so long ago he surprised me with tickets for a nearby rally event which I really enjoyed. It makes me all the more sad that at one point I will have to come out to everyone and I’m not really positive about him accepting me. He’s the type of person that still thinks pink is a girls exclusive colour but I never heard him comment on my purple and pink peripherals so maybe there’s a slim chance he will still see me as his son.