So my dad died, found out a few days after it happened. I don’t feel anything really, I’m not sad, not happy, not numb, I feel completely unaffected.
I had a shit childhood and my dad was the only one genuine good thing about it, every weekend he would come to collect me and we would have so much fun together, as a kid and at the time, I didn’t love anyone more.
I was abused by my step dad, I felt I couldn’t tell anyone, even my dad. When I was 18 I met the love of life, my dad instantly didn’t like him but I didn’t care because I was in love. Unfortunately after only being together a short while I fell pregnant, my dad wasn’t pleased and told me I’m no longer his responsibility but now the fathers to be. That was nice! I ended up having a miscarriage, but 20 years later on from then I’m still with the same guy, we now have two beautiful children.
When I had a miscarriage my dad apologised and said he was sorry. Years later when I had my first child my dad came to visit. My partner and dad didn’t like each other, even though my partner never did anything wrong, no arguments or anything though, they just didn’t like each other.
After the one time my dad visited to see his grandchild, he was shortly arrested and then charged for being a pedophile. My world fell apart, not my dad, the most loving, caring and golden hearted person in the world…I was devastated. My partner then said he is never coming near our child ever, I couldn’t argue with that and agreed, whilst I loved my dad, my child was my priority. I wasn’t going to let her down like my mum let me down.
He done time in prison then came out, I had our second child. Years passed, in the 14-16 years since he went to prison I spoke to him 4-5 times on the phone only, I never saw him again. The phone calls were casual, we never spoke of his prison sentence and I never mentioned anything about my children to him, it was like chatting to someone who you didn’t really know.
His dead now, I don’t know where he lives, I don’t know if he even mentioned to people he ever spoke to me and I don’t know what happens next.
He was a poor man with nothing, but I’m his only child, he won’t have money to pay for a funeral, I don’t want to pay for it either, as far as I know, my dad died the minute he went to prison.
I feel abit awkward about it though, I really am feeling nothing about the fact his dead, I feel like I should though because he was my only happiness as a child and really was a good dad when I was younger, but turned out to be a monster really.
He died a few days ago, I only know this because a friend of his contacted my mum and told her and she told me, but no one in authority has contacted me to say he died? I don’t know if he even has a will, and my surname has changed as I got married. Will someone contact me? I don’t want to contact anyone in authority as I don’t want to be landed with his funeral bill.
I also feel a bit robbed that my dad has died and I’m not upset about it, I Shoukd be upset, I should have family around me consoling me and telling me everything is going to be all right, but there not, because I’m not upset, I don’t even care. It’s just a Tuesday to me.
Do you think I should care? He was a good dad to me when I was a kid.
Is it bad I don’t care? I can’t get my head around the way I’m feeling, like I need someone to tell me how to feel because nothing is there.