I grew up as daddy’s little girl! And I never got to go out, and I never got to experience things my way. My daddy was a strict man, and he believed in the power. He believed in protecting his daughters the best of his abilities. The best way he knew how, and that was sheltering them from the world.
I never wanted to disappoint him, so I did as I was told. And I didn’t want to be the one that he frowned upon. I wanted to always be his little girl. Daddy did a good job at doing everything he could do to protect us. And ultimately, he protected us from the good, the bad, the hurt, and the sad. Honestly, he even protected us from all the worry in the world.
As the years went by and I got older, I wanted to start experiencing things for myself, but daddy didn’t want me too. Because he didn’t want me to get hurt. Meaning, he didn’t
want to see his little girl get hurt.