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    I probably should have gone to the introduce yourself section first, but I need to get this out.

    I have spent a lot of my adult life (I am 30, so the last 12 - 14 years) working on my abandonment issues, and so far so good. I love myself, I have a wonderful partner to whom I am engaged and we have a beautiful 6 yr old boy. So there is a lot of positive progess, yet my dad can still reduce me to tears with one comment.

    My folks were young and not long together when I came along. By the time I was 2 Dad had taken off to the other end of the country and within a year of that he had another little girl. He then had a boy to the same woman. Then he left her and the kids (not seeing them again) and decided to try again with a 3rd woman. Another brother and sister and a divorce later he was on his own again. A couple of years back now he re-married (no kids this time!). Since his last wedding he has gotten back in touch with his middle 2 kids.

    In all that time, I pretty much only saw him for b'days and christamases. There were other occasional efforts but not much. Since leaving home I have tried to bridge the gap but the gap just seems to wide. He claims to be trying on his end but I just don't see it.

    No matter how much I think I have gotten past my abandonment issues something triggers the tears again. The other day it was seeing a photo of my dad holding my sister as a baby on facebook. My first thought was so that's where he was when he should have been holding me. I don't know how to get past these unbidden emotional reactions.

    Any advice would be great.

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    You really need to find peace with yourself. Its serving you no good to sit and dwell about what could have been or what should have been. There is but a rare few that endure a perfect childhood. Death of a parent (or both), poverty, abuse, being bullied by other children, serious illness or injuries. Everyone has scars. I am not be-littling yours, but if you live in the past you won't move forward as a healthy person.

    Its perfectly okay to grieve what you feel you missed, but at some point you have to recognize there is no going back and changing any of that... that you are an adult and you now get to choose who you let in your life, how you let people treat you, etc. You can surround yourself with people that care about you, you can find a way to forgive the people you've felt wronged you, in this case your father.

    As long as he is living and breathing and you are too... there is hope that you guys can make a connection, but that won't happen while you are still carrying the weight of resentment and anger. Have to let it go, have to realize that sometimes people bring babies into this world and have no idea what the heck they are doing. I think if you haven't already you should tell him how you were made to feel and allow him to appologise and comfort you. And if he refuses to do so you have to realize that he's probably just as selfish as he was when you were a child.

    While you can hope and dream about the father you wished he would have been or the one you hope he will become you can only control what you do, and at some point you have to find peace with that.
    Scars remind us of where we've been...they don't have to dictate where we're going.

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    I don't dwell often, just every once in a while when something comes up and seems to scream "see! More evidence he never cared!" then I'm down for a day or 2 then over it again.

    There have been so many times where I thought I was 'all better', that I was completely over any issues linked to Dad running off, then something triggers it all again. I can't figure out how to let go and move on. And there are so many other things in my life I have been able to let go of, I can't figure out why this has such a hold on me.

    Thanks for your reply. Your line about people having kids and not knowing what they are doing got a rather angry initial reaction from me, so maybe that is where I should start looking at why I can't let go.

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    I'm not sure, but it seems that you are romanticizing a childhood you have created in your mind that you wished you had. Like HD said, nothing is ever perfect and some of the scars left can be very deep. What happened to you wasn't done directly to you--it was the effect of a very immature and self-centered man who always seemed to think the grass is greener on the other side. His multiple marriages seems to show that he was looking for some Utopia, just as you sort of are. You need to recognize that he didn't set out to hurt you personally--he was only thinking of himself, or he wasn't happy in his marriage, or whatever his reasons were. It is rarely if ever about the kids when a relationship fails. Would you rather he stayed with your Mom if they were unhappy? Would you stay in a marriage for the kids no matter how unhappy you were?

    The fact that you call him "Daddy" to me kind of shows that longing for your childhood. I know that is is a southern thing here in the states to still call your father daddy even as an adult, but it is usually said with much affection. You didn't have that but that is exactly what you are looking for.

    Maybe if you see a counselor or therapist, they can help you work through these issues so you can put it behind you. It is a very heavy burden to carry.

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    See right now, your hurt hurts me because I know that my son is going to feel/ or already feels a lot of what you are feeling. His father abandoned him before he was even born and has children by someone else and is apart of their life, just not apart of his. He is adjusted and happy but I know at some point he's going to sit and wonder if he wasn't good enough to be paid attention to, why if thats why his father didn't reach out to him... and its just not his fault that I slept with a total loser and got pregnant. My son blessed my life and I would not be who I am today without him, but the way he got here wasn't fair to him.

    He should have been brought into the world by 2 parents that were there for him and instead he just has the one..but life just doesn't always hand people that storybook. I was raised by 2 loving parents and my dad gave me more attention than a girl could dream of... and I was still hurt by another member of the family.

    Its just I wish this world were perfect and that people fulfilled their obligations. That people treated childrens feelings the way they deserve to be treated, especailly the people responsible for them being in the world in the first place... but its just not that way and we can't will it to be so. We can stomp our feet and say why didn't you? How can you just go on with your life and not realize the hurt you are causing or caused? But we'd be screaming at all that doesn't feel what we do, or didn't at one point, or was somehow able to rationalize why going another direction than love and being there made more sense.

    I wish you all the comfort in the world and hope you can find a way to move forward. There is so much happiness and love to be had and given to people that want to give it, and deserve it in return.
    Scars remind us of where we've been...they don't have to dictate where we're going.

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    If it's any consolation, my mum and I are very close and she is also close to her 2 sons from a later relationship (which also didn't last). Actually the 4 of us are very close and don't know what we'd do with out each other.

    My aim for my life, and that of my son is to seek happiness. It's there for the taking and I am usually a very happy person, just some days, it all hits me like a ton of bricks.

    Thank you for your replies. I'm feeling a lot better for the moment.

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    Maiden Mix,

    Firstly the hugest hugz to you. I have been where you are .. Kinda ..
    Actually, I was 24 when I found my father, I am now 55.

    Kinda a Short story for a " Novelist of Life "

    1950's

    Birth Mother, oldest of 7...

    Her mother divorced or was left or widowed 3 times ( My Gram)

    1953.....

    1954 ..

    My Birth mother had a son, my oldest brother DD.
    Then my birth father met and married her even though she had a child and was helping to raise her 6 siblings.. ( they ran off to Las Vegas for a weekend ).

    They resided with my Grandmother for a year, my Father working, Grandmother working and " mother" staying home to take care of her 6 siblings & her Son..

    Father got an offer to move to a State that had Jobs.... Asked my Mother ( I call BOB ) To move with him for a better Life. BOB said, no, she could not leave the Family ( her Siblings). Father moved, they divorced. And that was That..

    Within a month of my Father leaving.. BOB had another man on the hook and they married .. ( Divorce back then was simpler especially when one was in one state & the other another State .. I was born 4 months after she Married this man and he knew she was Pregnant with me.. He accepted my older brother and myself .. I was given this mans name, they had a son the next year, ( my Baby Brother ). She, BOB, married twice after that, gave up a Baby girl for Adopton in the 60's. Had another son that she says " Died " at 10 days old .. we are looking 5 kids for her, had all of us been raised together..

    I was very used to " Daddys or Fathers or Uncle this and Uncle that ", Step Brothers and blended families. But never knew my Real Father. All thru my childhood, I was told by my Grandma & Aunts ( Bob's sisters, BOB had stayed to help raise instead of going with my Father ), when I asked why I looked so different than my two half Brothers ? That I had a different father, before the one who gave me his name ..

    This was very confusing, But to try and shorten this, At age 24 ( Me ) I had 2 children of my own, One needed Heart Surgery 9 Months old, I'd had Heart Surgery 4 years old in 1959... Anyway we needed medical Family History.. I called my Grandma & just asked her the TRUTH, was BK , the one on my Birth Certificate My Blood Father, if Not, did she know who was ?

    Gram, then told me the 100% truth, BK was not my Father But BG was, she also admitted that he never knew of me, Did NOT abandon me and gave me the last known area that BG had moved to when BOB wouldn't go with him for the Job..

    It is one of the very few times My Gram ever cried.. I then did some research ( harder in the days before Computers and Cell phones ) Found a man named BG in Arizona... Wrote a letter to a General Delivery {Post office in the Small Town.. Gave a Date of marriage, City of marriage, " BOB's " Maiden name. Month that he left and where She was Living before he moved to that State.

    I Explained that I only needed to know any Heriditary Information on his side of the family, If and Only if.. The Info I had given him was Correct..

    Gave My Phone # and sent him a Photo & my Grams Photo with BOB, from the year I was Born. About 13 days later I got a Call, A man asked if I was ( my name ) that had sent a Letter to BG in AZ.. ?
    I replies Yes, and he Relpied " I'm Your Daddy "!!

    Maiden Mix, I know this is a long reply to you and I am soooo trying not to Cry, But am.. Just writing this, Cramming in 55 years of Tears.. But there is a HAPPY ending here !!

    I got to Meet & Love My Father for 20 Years.. He got to Meet & Love me & his 4 Grand children, born by me.. And he got to spend Time With My Grandomother and apologise to her for Leaving, and she was Apologising to him, for never saying anything about BOB being Pregnant with me..

    10 plus years ago They Both passed Away and Both are waiting for the Next " Re~Union "...
    BK & his wife of 30 years and my family are still in touch, My Baby Brother DK, BK's son, killed himself 5 years ago this Dec 27th, leaving 3 Girls and 2 Sons.

    Do I miss my Father ? Do I think about what could have been, being raised by him & BOB together ? Hmmmmmmmm I I wouldn't have my Brother or my Aunties or the Experiences I now have.. IF they had stayed together..
    *** My " Daddy " was not Just a Sperm Donor, the Man who gave me his Name was Not THE Sperm Donor and some of us still LOVE, even when we are all Lost...

    And Life Goes ON !!! And So Shall YOU !! And YOURS !!!..










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