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What Happened When My Dad Walked Away After the Divorce

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I've contemplated writing about this for a while. And contemplated the place to post this even more. And I'm not even really sure that BlogHer is the right venue, but I do know that my actual blog is not it (probably because my mom will start asking me about it, and while I have no problem writing about it, I just don't want to talk, still, at 25 years old).

I'm the product of a "broken home." The ones that EVERYONE was talking about in the 90's when I was growing up. I was one of those kids that was supposed to end up all kinds of weird because I didn't have a dad around. In elementary school, I was the only one out of my group of friends that didn't have 2 parents.

walking awayI constantly felt like a pariah. Not only were my parents in the process of a nasty divorce, as soon as the divorce was all said and done with, my dad disappeared out of my (and my brother's) life. For several years. Several of my most formative years. At the cusp of really figuring out who I am, only 11-years-old, half of who made me "me" was gone. And I was crushed.

I never felt anger towards him. Just a longing to have him back. My Daddy-o. The longing helped to foster a deep insecurity. That I wasn't good enough for anyone or anything. To this day I don't feel like I deserve things: my job, my life, love.

When I was a sophomore in High School, my dad made a reappearance. It made me happy. It made me feel almost whole. I wanted to know everything about the family. My heritage. I was suddenly very Italian. I embraced it. I loved his new wife and now I had two new baby sisters.

And then, just as sudden as his reappearance, he vanished again a few years later. Because I made dumb choices that any kid would make. At 19 or 20, a girl's bound to be a little stupid once in a while, even a smart girl like me.

Almost instantly I felt that deep crushing pain. A lost little soul. I didn't know who I was. My relationships suffered. I felt so alone. I lost my job. And I felt like I deserved to be hurting like I was.

Five years later and I've had plenty of time to grow up and reassess and work on myself. And I figured out what he taught me: I don't need anyone. This is not a very good lesson to learn, nor is it a good one for a parent to teach. I became so self-reliant, that I closed myself off in a little bubble. I wouldn't ask for help even if my life was on the line (and on more than one occasion, I could have used the support of others).

I pulled myself out of my dark little hole. I realized that I am worth at least my weight in gold (figuratively). I got in touch with my inner self and put my life in perspective. And I know for damn sure I will never let him traipse in and out of my life again.

For years, I thought I was the one missing out. Really... it's his loss.


I am LA
Let's be friends.

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jenlbosse 6 pts

I have and am currently dealing with the same thing. My dad disappeared for most of my life and now, here he is and I'm almost 25. But what's worse is that he won't even show remorse for his absence and the hurt it caused me. He wrote to me yesterday after I asked him to own up to his mistakes and he said, "I own up to whatever mistakes you think I made within reason." Whatever mistakes I think he made, not simply mistakes he made. And then he went on to say that my mother knew where he was and basically that I could've found him if I wanted to. It wasn't my place to find you, it was your responsibility to find me. To make me feel loved and wanted. But alas, that's how it can be with certain people.

I'm sorry you went through the same and it is a really hard lesson to learn. But I'm glad you're working on it and getting through it. Good post!

By the way, if you feel like checking out some of my posts on it, go to www.alittleabouteverythingandnothing.blogspot.com

laurenashley 5 pts

jenlbosse I'm sorry I missed this comment Jen! It was an incredibly hard lesson to learn, but I guess in a way I'm glad I did. This post itself was so incredibly cathartic, I'm glad I wrote it and shared it. I'm definitely checking out your blog right now. Thank you for sharing your story too. :)

MoreThanMommy 12 pts

I'm so glad that you were able to write this. Having gone through a similar experience, I know how painful it is and how scarring. Why are there no support groups for this?! I hope as you get more distance, you'll see that although he wasn't around, you had other people who stuck with you. Hopefully, the love they gave will outshine the love he withheld. I have a couple of blog posts on the subject:

The story: http://quirkyfusion.com/2010/10/the-kids-are-all-r...

The fallout: http://morethanmommy.com/2010/12/rejected-dejected...

laurenashley 5 pts

MoreThanMommy Thank you so much for sharing your story with me, too. I do realize that I had a lot of love around me, but losing my dad so young that pain just carried on with me for years (and still does in some ways) but I know now that it wasn't my fault.

jwilliams057 10 pts

I have so, so much that I would like to tell you. I've been there. I've lived this. I know the damage it does. I know the gaurding and the not being able to trust. But I have 15 years on you so I also know that time allows to happen. I know this sounds weird, but I wish I could sit and talk with you about this in person.

laurenashley 5 pts

jwilliams057 Thank you so much for being so kind. I am so happy that I've received so much support here on BlogHer, and I'm glad that I decided to post this here. It's been a long road getting from the insecure girl I was to the much less insecure woman I am now. I really appreciate your kindness, and it doesn't sound weird at all!

suebob 29 pts

I'm sorry. You deserved much better than your dad gave you. His leaving your life when you were in your late teens wasn't due to anything you did, but because he wasn't a good father to you. He should have seen you make dumb decisions and have STILL been there for you. You're right - it is his loss.

laurenashley 5 pts

suebob I think that's the realization I've come to. If/when I have kids, I can't imagine ever giving up on them. My mom and her parents (my grandparents) were like that, they never gave up. I'm glad I had that kind of support there-- but it was hard to shake that feeling of "what did I do wrong" when it came to my dad.

Major Bedhead 5 pts

I feel like I could have written a post much like this. I struggle with this daily. My dad's leaving was a bit different - he would punish me for some small infraction by not seeing or talking to me - but it had the same results. I'm always afraid that people will let me down so I don't let them in in the first place. It's rough.

Thanks for writing this. I think more women struggle with this than people know.

laurenashley 5 pts

Major Bedhead I feel glad that I'm not the only one, although I wish no one would ever have to feel this way. Thank you for sharing your story too.

Christianandthecity 5 pts

I struggle with the same things, but my parents stayed together. My mother physically was around but mentally is in some other dimension, even to this day. Learning how to parent self is a frustrating reality, the scars will remain, but I am thankful for the love and forgiveness I have learned. Be gentle with yourself.

laurenashley 5 pts

Christianandthecity Thank you! When I wrote this I was feeling so angsty and angry and it's all these things I never had the courage to write or say out loud.

CanCowgirl 6 pts

My parents divorced when I was just an infant and my dad has had very little contact with us our whole lives. He would occasionally call or write, be good about it for a few months and then forget again, or be too busy. It was crushing. I am now 33 years old and will be meeting him face to face for the first time in February. If he follows through. If. Thank you for sharing your story, and you're right, it is THEIR loss to not have us.

laurenashley 5 pts

CanCowgirl I hope that you can have some kind of relationship with him now, but at least you have the knowledge to know that if he messes with you it's his loss, too. I think getting to that mind set speaks volumes to your power and courage.

SeattleMoon 6 pts

I just came across your blog while I was surfing the Website and could not but stop to comment.

You are a survivor. You are strong. I know I shouldn't use the phrase, "I understand" but I think at least on some level I feel like I do. There was a time in my life that I thought I could trust nobody. I taught myself to live "alone", not relying on anyone, not trusting anyone. I became strong in one sense but at the same time, an awkward being in human relationships. I hope that you are still able to trust some people, rely on some people.

I'm sorry if I'm totally off base.

laurenashley 5 pts

SeattleMoon Not off base at all. I do have a hard time trusting people, but I try to talk myself out that mind frame. Because not everyone is going to hurt me like that. Thank you for sharing with me!

mammablestx6 7 pts

I could have written this very post. There are so many kids out there suffering this "loss". And isn't it funny how it can channel bad feelings within you to question your self worth? For me, it became my mission to be perfect...to be enough. I thought I had to get perfect grades, shine, be skinny (which developed into anorexia), and yet no matter what I did it was not good enough for me. I am 50 now and still have to talk myself off that emotional ledge every. single. day. I also hid in a bubble out embarrassment of my family and have horrible relationship trust issues because they might "leave". (another story post completely). What we cannot do is blame our parents or anyone else for the cards we are dealt as ADULTS, but if anyone says this does not change and mold a person has never been there. For me, my dad was also an alchoholic and it took me til 23 years old to come face to face with him and talk the truth (instead of his life justifications and blurry memories HE had that was not reality). After that, we were better. On the same level. It cleared the are but did not change anything. Your parents are not chosen,l...they just are. They dont always deserve your love. Or respect. Sometimes you just have to roll on with your life and maybe out of some duty, have some semblance of relationship with them. But the buck stops there. No matter of guilt or hopes or wishes should not allow a person to look back and fault themselves for the "sins of your father" (or mother). Life goes on kiddo and so glad you found yourself again. Writing this took courage and wisdom. Be happy now and good for you for not torturing yourself anymore. You ARE good enough and always have been, I am sure.

Eileen

laurenashley 5 pts

mammablestx6 I think it's always going to be struggle. It shaped me so much as a child and into my adulthood that there's no way I can't always carry it with me. But I'm so grateful that I've been able to see it all so clearly, after feeling so heavy for so long. I'm so touched that you shared your story too. And it's incredibly comforting to know I'm not alone in this. Thanks so much Eileen.

isthisthemiddle 1123 pts

It was his loss, you're right. I appreciate your honesty.

laurenashley 5 pts

isthisthemiddle Thank you! It has taken me a long time to realize I wasn't the one missing out.

Erica Guevara 7 pts

Thanks for sharing, it's very relatable. Good job!

laurenashley 5 pts

Erica Guevara Thanks Erica! This was an incredibly difficult post to write.

mirmsy8 6 pts

Great post...you're the best Lauren!!!