So, kindof a long story here, but I gotta get it out somehow.
I haven't seen my biological father in over 20 years. It was discovered that he had been molesting my half sister, step sister and other girls in the neigborhood. He spent time in prison and after a while I lost track of him. The last time I saw my sisters was 20 years ago when they were in my wedding which was only about 6 months after my father was first arrested. They were 7 and 12 at the time. They lived in California and eventually I lost track of them, too.
Through the years I've done searches for them off and on but have never really had any luck. So, last night I'm searching the web, trying to find them and I'm stunned to find my father's obituary. He died June 23, 2011 and I never knew. I've only been in contact with one person from his side of the family, my Grandfather. "Contact" meaning a Christmas card each year. I don't understand why he never informed me and I'm SO confused about my emotions right now. I loved my father, no matter how many times he failed me through my life...which was a lot...but I had no intentions of ever having a relationship with him again. But to know for sure that he is gone forever has hit me much harder than I ever thought possible. I just don't know how to feel about it all...his death, how I learned of his death, etc.
Anyway, I finally decided to pay the $20 to get my sisters' addresses from PeopleSmart and, now that I had the city they were living in, I've found them on Facebook. I'm so happy to have found them, but now I'm terrified to contact them. What if they don't want anything to do with me? What if I'm just a reminder of a horrible time in their lives? My step mother always said I had nothing to do with their pain, but they were just kids back then...what if once they started growing up they decided to completely close that book for good?
Yeesh! I'm freaking out here!
I haven't seen my biological father in over 20 years. It was discovered that he had been molesting my half sister, step sister and other girls in the neigborhood. He spent time in prison and after a while I lost track of him. The last time I saw my sisters was 20 years ago when they were in my wedding which was only about 6 months after my father was first arrested. They were 7 and 12 at the time. They lived in California and eventually I lost track of them, too.
Through the years I've done searches for them off and on but have never really had any luck. So, last night I'm searching the web, trying to find them and I'm stunned to find my father's obituary. He died June 23, 2011 and I never knew. I've only been in contact with one person from his side of the family, my Grandfather. "Contact" meaning a Christmas card each year. I don't understand why he never informed me and I'm SO confused about my emotions right now. I loved my father, no matter how many times he failed me through my life...which was a lot...but I had no intentions of ever having a relationship with him again. But to know for sure that he is gone forever has hit me much harder than I ever thought possible. I just don't know how to feel about it all...his death, how I learned of his death, etc.
Anyway, I finally decided to pay the $20 to get my sisters' addresses from PeopleSmart and, now that I had the city they were living in, I've found them on Facebook. I'm so happy to have found them, but now I'm terrified to contact them. What if they don't want anything to do with me? What if I'm just a reminder of a horrible time in their lives? My step mother always said I had nothing to do with their pain, but they were just kids back then...what if once they started growing up they decided to completely close that book for good?
Yeesh! I'm freaking out here!