There are some days where I'm sitting here in the bed thinking how did I get into this position and how far we have gotten from what our relationship turned out to be. But I guess I should back up to the beginning. It was back in the winter time and a snowstorm had gotten pretty bad, causing the big interstate pile up on I-35. You know the one where it had a couple of fatalities after Christmas before New years day. I was in the mess and got minor injures, staying in the hospital for about three days. Just a tailbone fracture and some bruised ribs but I survived a big ordeal.

What I didn't know was the mental and emotional fall out it took on my daughter. We have always been decent towards each other but after the accident it flipped. The idea of losing her only father in the world scared her to the point of where she couldn't handle it if it actually happen. Life gives you chances like this if you are willing to take it.

So at the start of the new year, my daughter tired moving closer to me but when she couldn't afford a house or find a reasonable apartment she decided to move back in with me in my house. Then she started taking care of me, showing me a side I didn't honestly think she had in terms of hospitality. She made sure I had enough to eat and I was doing what the doctors told me to do, making sure I was in the best of shape. I think she just wanted to make sure I was going to stick around. My daughter put better effort in making sure my happiness is a top priority compared to my wife who didn't seem to think much about me these days. I guess almost dying has that effect too.

This has been going on for about four months now and at the start of April, my wife took a position in February to cover the costs of the accident meaning she's been out of the house for a good chunk of time. I didn't think much of it, just more peace and quiet with her out of the house....then that's when my daughter started making advances towards me. It started off as holding my hand as we watch tv, then it turned into a kiss on the cheek before she headed out of the house. If it was a night where it was just the two of us at dinner, we spend the night talking until bed. Then she would kiss me goodnight.

If one of us couldn't sleep, the other would join in the others bed. We slowly started getting more and more loving and romantic towards one another. I even pressed my luck and started making out with her just to see if I was going too far, but she returned the passion there as well.

Eventually I believe it will get to the point where we may even start hooking up but will she actually want that? The way our relationship has been all year makes me think that this is where its headed. But does she really see me as her dad and lover now?