| so what if most of the shit you were told about your biological father turned out to be bullshit?
well first off. i have a dad. and it turns out that my step dad was not lying a year ago when he told me that my loser mother lied about it being him that molested me, it was infact my grandfather on that side. go ahead take your cheap shots i can take it. because when i asked him (my real dad) about it he told me the same thing. why my mother would lie about that is beyond me and is both cruel and sickening. and i was fed a bunch of other bs about this man and found out a few things i didnt know. like my grandparents LIED to him and said my mother and i moved to a different state for one. he told me he always wanted me and never stopped wondering about me. said when i was born i was the light of his life. said i would wait up for him every night after i got to where i could walk to see him and play with him before bed. and my gut instinct says he isnt lying. and it isnt often wrong and i am not trusting of anyone in the least so im going to trust it. i feel so great. like amazing. i have a dad. never been able to say that. he isnt very well learned and he is a bit redneck, he likes country music and nascar but whatever, i have a fucking dad!
and even better i have aunts and uncles that live so close by, i have a younger sister in oklahoma named shana, and a niece named brooke. this is such a big deal because my whole life ive been afraid that when my grandparents pass i really wont have any close family ties with anyone because i dont forsee my junky mother making past the age of 55.
it will be a while before im ready to meet him, or call him even though he gave me his number, but its so cool that i can talk to him over myspace.
whats sickening is that a lot of the stories i was told about him when i was a baby are not true, and i believe this because he fessed up to what was true. and he admits that he was young (17 years old) and in and out of trouble with the law and probably in no position to raise a child, but he never wanted to give me up and he never stopped loving me.
omg. i have a fucking dad. im still like omfg. |