I’m 41 years old and my father has just told me he doesn’t want anything to do with me (well, via my stepmother).
He divorced my mum 33 years ago but apparently I am solely responsible for all the hurt ‘he has felt’ over those years. Despite me always making the effort to drive hundreds of miles to see him, and always being the one to arrange festive get togethers, it’s always him that makes the effort and he can’t take it anymore.
Apparently he went ‘above and beyond’ organising his only grandchild’s birthday present (a book which Amazon will tell you is the first choice under a ‘book for pony mad 10 year olds’). It turned up in the Amazon packaging with no gift message (he is a millionaire so money is not a problem).
I was 8 years old when he left - how can I possibly have been responsible or accountable for a grown man’s feelings? I am struggling with this so much - he hasn’t spoken to me for 6 months due to a mix up at Christmas (of my stepmother’s design). She was the other woman and she has always tried to twist history to pretend my mother (and her ex husband) don’t exist. Maybe I should have expected that soon they would try to erase me too. It hurts even more that they tried to erase my daughter.
there are a lot more examples of shitty behaviour (telling me he didn’t want to see me when I was 10) but I can’t write it all as we’ll be here forever.
Maybe I’m being dramatic but this has been the most painful week and I’ve deleted his numbers. I know it’s over and despite being told that it’s up to me to ‘extend an olive branch’ and I ‘reap what I sow’ I don’t think I really want to so I can protect my own sanity & wellbeing.
I feel like I’m grieving.