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Posted: Thu Aug 20, 2009 1:40 pm
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Well, this is my first time really posting something in here other than just a response to someone else I believe, but meh, it's got me frustrated with myself, and confused as hell.
Basically, it goes like this:
For the past 14 years of my life pretty much, I've been trying to get my real father's name from my mother. She would never tell me and always say " You don't want to know " ..... Obviously, I DID want to ******** know, but no, she has already treated me like a little kid, and it pissed me off. Well, a few days ago, I finally got her to crack and she told me his name. I was happy with that information, and I figured " Hey, I know his name, but he's unlisted in the phone book. Oh well, I suppose I may NOT be able to meet him or ever get in contact with him " but that was fine for me, as I was sure I wanted to MEET him just yet, only know who he is. Well, she ruined that moment of me being content by also letting me know " Oh yeah, his brother, your uncle, lives right around the corner from here. You've probably been past the house dozens of times while walking. "
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That made things all the harder on me... I know which house is his now, and I've realized that almost all the times I used to go walking with my friends during the day and we've passed that house, that he's been sitting outside. All those opportunities to talk to him, but I never knew at the time. Now that I do know though, I can't really BRING myself to go talk to him. How would I introduce myself, really? " Hi, I'm your nephew " ? Just doesn't seem right for me. Honestly, I'd enjoy meeting them, but at the same time, I can't bring myself to risk meeting them and actually enjoying their company. Up until now in my life I've always had the fact that I've never known my dad, and that he left and wanted nothing to do with me as an excuse to being the ******** up p***k I am. Sure, not a very good excuse, but it DOES really impact a growning child when they're seeing their brother's dad's coming over to pick them up to go have fun, while they sit there thinking " How come my dad never comes to get me to bring me places? What did I do wrong? " So it's always kind of fit that I was a bit off. Of course, then my mom tells me not to be mad at my dad for leaving, because she told him that she didn't want him to have anything to do with me. Well THANKS mom! You could have at least told me that when I was younger rather than just " You don't want to know him " Half my ******** life I was wondering if it was me that the guy didn't like or want to see.
Now, suddenly all this information drops into my lap, and I don't know whether to be happy that she finally told me, or to be frustrated as hell to have kept this from me so long. The LEAST she could have done when I was younger is got him to maybe explain a bit to me, but no... Instead she just does this and ******** with my head more.
Also, to those in the IRC chat a couple nights ago, I've decided against trying to psychologically damage him if I do meet him. It's not worth my time to do that.
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Posted: Thu Aug 20, 2009 7:44 pm
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When I got the headache earlier today, I should have taken that as a hint that today would suck, and stayed in bed.
But instead a took a nap, felt a bit better, and curled up to watch a movie.
When my mom got home from work, she asked me to go to the library for her, and sent me with her library card, which happens to be attached to her car keys.
On the way home, my car died. In the middle of a road. I tried restarting it, but it just kept dying. So I panicked, and called my mom. Except, oh, right. I had her car keys. So she was going to have to walk.
Luckily, a nice gentleman helped me push my car off the road, and my mom got a ride from our neighbor. We ended up needing the car towed, so we waited half an hour for a tow truck, so my car could be towed to our mechanic.
Except the stupid guy brought his girlfriend with him. So there was only room for one of us in the truck with him. My mom took her keys and went with him, and I got to walk halfway home.
Oh, and I still have a headache.
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2009 8:07 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 23, 2009 11:28 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 28, 2009 6:45 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 28, 2009 9:58 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 28, 2009 10:20 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 8:09 am
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 11:50 am
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 12:03 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 5:39 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 5:49 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 08, 2009 4:52 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 10:36 am
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2009 2:11 pm
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to panny: ...yeah, i think the way you feel now is how my nephew (okay, second cousin) is going to feel, or atleast similar to. he probably doesn't understand why his dad's not allowed to see him. but what he doesn't know and will probably find out later, is that it's because of his mom's own anger.. =[ it's not right. i know his dad's not the finest, shining example of a great father/husband (former now)... but the kid atleast deserves to get to know his family more. ...we stopped seeing the kid maybe... a couple years ago. the only people who see him now are his dad's two sisters and the kid's grandpa on dad's side. his mom's not a bad person, i just don't agree with that particular decision.
and i kinda know how it feels too, justin. i only got to meet my dad when i was 12, and only got to find out that i had a sister when i was 16. >_> you can immagine how furuous i was.
basically... you've got every right to feel frustrated and happy at the same time. what your mom did was probably to protect you, even though it definately wasn't the right choice in your eyes (or mine :/). it's how i felt when i found out that my parents had been hiding my sibling from me for SIXTEEN ******** YEARS. *ahem* ... *hug* you'll come to be alright with things eventually. and it'll be tough getting up the courage to go see your uncle/meet your dad... but i guess, just grab the bull by the balls horns .. xD just go for it. smile atleast you'll be able to come away with more perspective, i hope.
(by the way, happy belated birthday ^^)
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uh... i think sometimes i suffer from what i call "hermit syndrome" xD it doesn't make me angsty, exactly... it's just something weird that i can't explain. @_@ like... sometimes i just feel like disappearing from gaia and other places altogether for long periods of time, and sometimes i just feel like being invisible or not talking to anyone on MSN. even though i will still go on msn razz just to talk to sean, actually. and then there's other times where i don't feel like hanging out with anyone... just holing up in my room. O_O there's really no reason for it... and the being a hermit from friends is rare.
but i don't get it, y'know? like... i don't understand why it is that i just feel like retreating into my shell and hiding from people sometimes. sweatdrop it's not like i don't want to talk to people, because i DO ... ...maybe it's just lazyness to respond? usually when i read things, i wind up having LOOOOOOONG responses, or feeling particularly passionate about stuff, but it's too much effort at the time to get into it because it'll take forever.
even now.
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...or maybe it's not lazyness, maybe i just like having the ability to be invisible from time to time. maybe it's like i have the power to observe... i like observing. ^^ (not in a creepy way o.o ... )
people always take it the wrong way. it's not that i don't want to talk to people, i just generally like dropping off the face of the earth sometimes. or maybe i don't even like it, but just do it... maybe it's fun, maybe it's because i just do it and am numb to it.
(there's only a small handful of people i never hide from, even in hermit mode xD)
if i just disappear from ATG and social situations sometimes, it's just because that's what i do O_o.
o.o ...iunno. this is a really long rant/philosophization (is that a word?). bah, done now. xD sorryyyy!!!
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