So I traveled about 45 minutes or more to go to a graduation party.  I was thrilled to go, with the exception that there was one person there, I was terrified of seeing again. My son's sperm donor.
About 8 yrs ago, I was with this man that I knew for 6 yrs.  I found out I was pregnant.  I did the right thing, I told him.  He did the wrong thing and disappeared.  His loss.  I have a wonderful son who loves to make people smile and is a joy to be around.  He, on the other had, has deteriorated.  Apparently he is now a raging alcoholic.  He is abusive, rude and crude.  Whew, did I luck out on him running or what?
The graduation party was for his daughter.  My sons half sister.  She is a wonderful girl, who has had a hard life.  Thanks to the fact that her mother died, which eventually turned her father into the loser he is today.  He wouldn't even throw her a party.  That ticked me off.  But not my place.  I figured he would at least have the decency to show up at his daughters graduation party.  So I was nervous about attending it.  
I worried for nothing.  This man is such a loser that he couldn't be bothered to get up off of the couch and attend the party.  Nor did he buy her a present.  I was livid.  No wonder the girl has insecurities about love.  I was supposed to take her home.  Luckily someone else did.  Because I told her, that if I took her home.  I wanted her to send her dad outside.  Said, "Tell him to stand in front of my car."  She laughed.  Sadly, I was serious.
Talk about the drama that would have created. Yikes!
Sunday, June 20, 2010
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