I have mentioned my sons "father" (it even sticks in my throat to refer to him as such) on threads in the past trisher. He and I were pushed into marriage (to save face) and the marriage lasted a matter of weeks/months before he got a much better offer and left me holding the baby. We were very young and should have never got married. Over the years I tried to maintain a kind of relationship with him for the sake of my son but he wasn't interested (too busy playing jack the lad to be bothered with a baby) he never paid a single penny towards my sons upkeep and didn't so much buy him a tee shirt or a pair of shoes his entire life. My son went through a bad time in his teenage years and definitely suffered because of the continued rejection. At 17 he had a breakdown after his "father" agreed to meet him on numerous occasions and then failed to show. My sons "father" went on to inpregnate a few other women after me and then later became a pillar of society with a very prestigious job. He died of a heart attack (probably brought in from taking steroids but that's another story) and my son, my grandma and I went to his funeral together and listened to the eulogies for this "wonderful man" my son didn't get a mention as though he didn't exist.
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