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KendraDZ1902
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Oh boy. So, I haven’t spoken to my real dad in about 2-3 years. My parent’s divorced when I was 10. He couldn’t/wouldn’t stop abusing very hard drugs and my mother didn’t find it safe for children to be raised like that. He was a wonderful dad before then. He coached my t-ball team, was at all of my cheerleading stuff, etc. He taught me about football.
He continued to get worse, would only come around when it benefitted him. Our Christmas presents would be picked up because he wouldn’t pay the bill for them. It was awful. My mom and step dad married when I was 13. That’s my daddy. He was there for everything, he scared my boyfriends, was at my graduations, walked me down the aisle, etc.
Therapy has made me realize that I had much more resentment than I thought. My psychiatrist called it abandonment and told me that those feelings could even be worse than my feelings of being sexually abused by my neighbor when I was a child. I talked to my mom the other day and I can talk to her about anything. I told her that I find days that I can forgive my abuser, but there are never days that I feel that I could forgive my father.
He has been in Facebook limbo for about 6 months now. I finally accepted his request. I figured I do need to forgive him, not for him, but for me. I just don’t know what to say or how to go about it. Blah. Thanks for listening…errr reading. lol.
He continued to get worse, would only come around when it benefitted him. Our Christmas presents would be picked up because he wouldn’t pay the bill for them. It was awful. My mom and step dad married when I was 13. That’s my daddy. He was there for everything, he scared my boyfriends, was at my graduations, walked me down the aisle, etc.
Therapy has made me realize that I had much more resentment than I thought. My psychiatrist called it abandonment and told me that those feelings could even be worse than my feelings of being sexually abused by my neighbor when I was a child. I talked to my mom the other day and I can talk to her about anything. I told her that I find days that I can forgive my abuser, but there are never days that I feel that I could forgive my father.
He has been in Facebook limbo for about 6 months now. I finally accepted his request. I figured I do need to forgive him, not for him, but for me. I just don’t know what to say or how to go about it. Blah. Thanks for listening…errr reading. lol.