I can't believe the incompetence of that girl. Tessa, my own daughter, is nothing but a burden to me. She can't even do the simplest tasks right. I don't know where I went wrong in raising her.
I've tried to instill discipline in her, but she just doesn't listen. She's always daydreaming or running around like a headless chicken. I don't understand how someone can be so clueless and inept.
I've given her everything she could possibly need - a comfortable home, an education, even drones to help her with her chores. And yet, she still manages to disappoint me at every turn.
I can't help but feel ashamed to have her as my daughter. She's a constant source of embarrassment and frustration. I don't know how much more of her incompetence I can take.
I have half a mind to send her away to some boarding school or military academy. Maybe they can beat some sense into her. But then again, that would just be a waste of my time and money.
I don't know what to do with her. She's useless, plain and simple. And it's all my fault for not being stricter with her from the beginning. Maybe it's not too late to change that.
But for now, all I can do is stew in my own disappointment and anger. Tessa is a lost cause, and I don't know if there's anything I can do to salvage her. It's a bitter pill to swallow, but I have no choice but to accept it.