Me: I can't do this, I can't, this is too much, this is too hard, I can't do it.
Dad: Yes you can darling
Me: I can't, you don't understand
Dad: You can
Me: I can't! There is nothing in me that can do this, nothing, I don't have it, whatever it is, it's not there, I can't do it.
Dad: Yes you can, you are the Hannah I know and love, you are stronger than this
Me: I'm not
Dad: Yes you are, now I want you to throw your shoulders back, look in a mirror and shout "I'm not taking any shit!"
Me: But I.. What?
Dad: I'm not taking any shit!
Me: Dad I can't say that
Dad: Yes you can! Say it!
Me: I can't say that word in front of you
Dad: Say it!
Me: I...
Dad: Say it!
Me: I'm not taking any shit!
Dad: There, doesn't that feel better
Me: Weird, not better
Dad: Weird is better.
Me: Dad, I love you.
Dad: Yeah, yeah, now go and give 'em hell.
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