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The Big Secret – part three

Really, gang…you’re going to need to read part one and part two before reading this. Trust me on this.

So I had received the Facebook message from my daughter’s mom and was completely taken aback. I mean, I had always thought this could happen but I never actually believed it would take place. I immediately wondered what Sunshine would think, and became a bit concerned that she wouldn’t really want the extra burden of having yet another child in our lives…especially one that she didn’t “sign on for” in the beginning.

I sent a message back to the mom and told her that I was super-excited and also extremely nervous and scared. I had been dreaming about a possible meeting for a long time now, so now that it was about to become reality I wasn’t sure how to handle it all. I was also a bit surprised that she wanted to meet Sunshine, too…and I honestly wasn’t sure about how her reaction was going to be.

As it turned out, Sunshine’s reaction was incredible. Sure, it was a “big deal”, but it wasn’t 100% unexpected as she told me that she did, in fact, “sign on” for this when she got into the relationship with me. Things would have been different if I hadn’t told her from the very beginning. Because of my honesty, however, she was excited about the meeting and about the possibilities that could come as a result.

The day of the meeting, I was a total wreck. I was nervous and tried to prepare for the worst. I wondered if she would just want to meet me and then that would be it, having a chapter of her life closed for good. I wondered if she would hate me. I wondered a ton of things…making for a very distracted CBG.

We all met at a restaurant for a late dinner, but I wasn’t hungry. My stomach was tied-up in knots and I just can’t imagine what I would have been going through if Sunshine hadn’t been right by my side to hold my hand and help me get through the entire thing.

The mother and I spoke a bit…small talk, really…and that kind of broke the ice. My daughter looked to be just about as nervous as I was (if not more), and it took a few minutes before we began any kind of real conversation. They had both been creeping my Facebook page, so they thought that they had a handle on who I was and what my relationship with Sunshine was. They thought we looked like a fun couple (which is totally the case!) and if it weren’t for Facebook, they may not have wanted to meet us.

One of the first things she told me was that she didn’t care about what had happened sixteen years ago between her mom and I. She didn’t want to know the details. What she said next, though, almost brought me to tears…

“I think that everybody deserves a second chance.”

From that moment on, the conversation went incredibly well. We bonded over movies, over music, over singing…we sat there and talked for a couple of hours. She looks a LOT like me and she appeared to almost be relieved at the thought that we were so much alike. She always wondered why she didn’t look like her dad (her mom ended up going back to her ex-boyfriend…the one before me…and put HIS name on the birth certificate) and where her musical abilities came from. She had so many questions growing up, wondering why she was so different from her parents. Meeting me helped answer most of those questions.

As we left, she said that she was absolutely wanting to meet-up again. I thanked her mom for allowing this to happen and as we said our goodbyes, I almost got choked up because I was just so positively thrilled at how this whole meeting had gone.

Once Sunshine and I got into the car and shut the doors, we both exclaimed “She’s awesome!” at each other. She is beautiful, smart, well-spoken, and just so amazing in so many ways.  I was positively beaming with happiness.

After the meeting, I knew I had some people to tell. I told my daughter first, because as the oldest (until now, anyway) she had the right to know first. Plus, her mom was aware of the situation because we dated soon after my first daughter was born (that’s going to take a lot of getting used to). I was, again, worried about the potential reaction. I was completely surprised to know that she was STOKED about having an older sister. In fact, they immediately began texting each other and can’t wait to meet.

I then told Sunshine’s girls, and their happy reaction was exactly what I was expecting from them.

It was then time to tell my ex-wife and my son. I think she realized that I had trust issues and seemed to be over the fact that I never told her. She actually seemed genuinely happy for me. I told my son and he seemed surprised, but in a good way.

So here it’s been about a month later and I’ve met up with her three times now. We’ve talked via text and via email. Things have been going so well that I even invited her to the impending wedding of Sunshine and I (hopefully) later this year. She appeared to be extremely excited about it, so that’s just icing on the cake.

For years, I’ve been beating myself up about my poor choices as a young man. What has happened over the past month has not only helped me to forgive myself, but it’s helped me to finally close some of those doors in my past and move forward.

I’m a good man now. I’m a good father. And I’m going to do whatever I can to make sure this relationship, wherever it may go, is a positive one. I may never end up being called “dad” by her, but I’m going to always be there for her going forward.

I am not going to mess up this second chance.


The Big Secret – part two

As I said on Monday (and you really should read this first before continuing on), I had a huge secret that I never told anybody over the years. In fact, other than a few people in my home town, nobody ever knew. I was young, dumb, and selfish…never realizing the pure joy that being a parent can bring.

Fast forward to two years ago when my mother passed away. I received a Facebook message again from her, this time offering me condolences on the loss of my mom. It was unexpected, even though we did share a couple of mutual friends. I just thought her hatred and disdain for me would prevent her from reaching out like that. She did, however, and it was a very welcome gesture. I thanked her for the kind words and felt I needed to tell her a few things.

First, I wanted to let her know that I wasn’t the same man I was 10+ years before. At this point, I had been dating Sunshine for a couple of years. I felt as though I was a MUCH better man than I was prior to being with her, as being with Sunshine has simply made me a better man all around.

Second, and the reason for the first point, was that I let the mother to know that I was ready to have a relationship with our daughter, should she ever want to meet me. I took 100% of the blame for the relationship not working out and that I realized just how much I had lost as a result of not being in our daughter’s life. I was a father to two more children now, and I now knew what being a man was all about.

However, she never responded to my message and that was the last that I would hear from her for quite some time.

Fast forward to last September. I received a Facebook friend request from the mother that said the following:

“Hey just a little note to let you know she knows you are her biological father.”

I was shocked to say the least. I asked why this came up and how it all happened, but again there was no response.

I decided to not push the issue. I mean, it was now fifteen years later and if my daughter knew about me, she probably hated me for abandoning her…and I couldn’t blame her for having those thoughts. In my mind, there was resentment and anger and all of it would be justified.

I tried to prepare myself for a follow-up, but how does one do that? I just tried to continue on as best I could with my new life, living with Sunshine and her girls.

Fast forward to about a month ago. I received the following Facebook message:

“Just wanted to let you both know that she would like to meet you both you and Sunshine.”

TO BE CONCLUDED FRIDAY…


The Big Secret – part one

I’ve been sitting on this post for a few weeks now. In fact, I haven’t been doing much writing of any kind over the past three weeks because I’ve been trying to come to terms with this incredible development that has happened in my life. I just haven’t felt inspired to write because I felt like this secret was holding me back from saying anything else…nothing else really mattered but this.

Okay…here it goes.

Just over sixteen years ago, I was in a relationship. It was one of those “this is intense and incredible” relationships that had me feeling like I was the luckiest man in the world. For reasons that are many (a little from my parents, a lot from me), the relationship didn’t work out and things ended on a sour note.

What had happened, though, was that she got pregnant. When the relationship ended, she wanted nothing to do with me and wanted me to have nothing to do with the child. She told me that the birth certificate would not have anybody listed for the father and that she would just disappear.

Being a selfish, stupid guy in my early 20′s, I took this to be my “get out of jail free” card. I was so scared of potential fatherhood (not to even begin to mention how scared I was of my parents’ reaction to everything) and so selfish and only concerned about myself, that I didn’t even begin to put up a fight or argue about the situation.

As the years went by, it became a situation of “out of sight, out of mind”…though I never stopped thinking about the child that was born, a little girl who would never know her biological father.

I never told my ex-wife about her. I had some major trust issues (among other issues) and I always thought that she wouldn’t understand or would want to leave me if I had told her about my “big secret”.

Fast forward to about five years ago. I received a Facebook message from the mother. She just wanted to know that if something happened and my medical information was needed, that she could come to me. Of course I said yes, and was quite excited about the possibility of seeing my daughter or eventually meeting her. I “creeped” the mother’s Facebook account and found a couple of pictures of my daughter…I was blown away by just how much she looked like me. Soon, though, the privacy settings kicked in and that was the last I heard from her for quite some time.

When I began dating Sunshine over four years ago, we both went out of our way to tell each other EVERYTHING. No secrets. So she knew from the very beginning that I had a daughter that I had never met. As it turns out, that was a pretty smart decision.

TO BE CONTINUED WEDNESDAY…


Doing Something Right

To some parents, it might have seemed to be a “throw away” comment. It could have been something that made them smile,  maybe something they even shrugged off and took for granted.

I, for one, do whatever I can to NOT take things for granted.

I took Ankle Biter to a birthday party on Saturday afternoon. It was taking place at a local game store, where they have a room set-up to play classic Nintendo video games like Super Mario Bros, Yoshi, and Kirby. The birthday boy’s parents said that he was in good hands and suggested I return in a couple of hours, once pizza and Pepsi and video games had all been served to the kids.

I left, knowing that my son would only drink water (he won’t drink soda) and would probably get bored at the non-Halo related gaming systems set-up throughout the room. When I returned, I would not only be pleasantly surprised, but I’d be told something that totally made my weekend.

I saw that my son was playing Kirby, and had been happily playing these “old-school” games for the past two hours. He, as expected, decided to drink water and not the soda. He ate pepperoni pizza even though he usually only eats pizza with ground beef on it. He wasn’t bouncing off of the walls like some of the other kids in attendance.

A mom then came over to me and asked me if the child in front of me was mine. I smiled and said, “yes”. She then proceeded to gush. Not just gush, but REALLY gush about how awesome this child was. He was the most polite out of the bunch, he was the friendliest out of the bunch, and he was simply the “cutest” out of the bunch. At one point during pizza, when all of the children were at their most hyper, my son actually RAISED HIS HAND to ask a parent a question. Because of all of this, the mom in question told me that she really wanted to take him home with her; that’s just how awesome she thought he was.

I was, as you would expect, beaming. I mean, I’ve heard that before from people and I’ve just sat there smiling. But there was just something about this particular time that made me really think about how I’ve done as a parent, how his mother has done, and how his babysitter has done over the course of his six years.

We’ve all done something right in raising our kid. Yes, I consider the three of us as the primary influencers…not just one or even two of us.

Me, of course, as the father who constantly wants to make-up for previous mistakes with his now-teenaged daughter. I do whatever I can to make sure my son knows how much I love him and how proud I am of him…things I never got from my own dad growing up.  I always do my best to provide him with positive reinforcement and I parent him the best way that I can…trying to help shape him into becoming a great man.

My ex has been the unbelievable mother that I knew she’d be. Do I agree with all of her parental choices? No, but she’s obviously doing something right…so you will never hear me say a bad word about her or her ability to parent our son.

The babysitter has looked after Ankle Biter for five years now, and a lot of his growth and development can be attributed to her. And really, her influence on him really shouldn’t be forgotten or discounted…she as done a fantastic job and has ended up being a third parent to him.

All in all, we’re doing something right. And I couldn’t be more proud.


I Spent Halloween With My Fiance’s Ex-Husband

How’s THAT for an attention-grabbing headline?

It started a few weeks ago when the suggestion came up that I go trick-or-treating with Sunshine, the girls, AND their dad. I wasn’t too keen on the suggestion, primarily because I think the guy is a douche to Sunshine and it bothers me to no end. Hence, the whole thing would be extremely awkward and I wasn’t a big fan of the idea. 

Sunshine suggested that we ask the girls to see if they wanted me to go with them or not, which would then help confirm what I would end up doing. They wanted me to join them, so I couldn’t say “no” at that point and the decision was made to join in the trick-or-treating fun.

I was not really a happy camper. 

So last night came about and it hit me: I was going to be not only spending time with the douche but also spending time IN HIS HOUSE as Sunshine worked on the girls’ Halloween make-up. 

Sigh.

I thought about not going. I thought about waiting out in the car. I thought about finding any reason to NOT spend time in the guy’s house.

But I went.

I can’t really put a finger on what made me ultimately change my mind, but I think it was simply the fact that the girls didn’t know how I felt about their dad so why should I make them think something was up? This wasn’t about me, this was about THEM enjoying Halloween.

So once I got inside the house and on through the rest of the evening, I went about being the most charming and funny step-dad I could possibly be. The girls didn’t get the full CBG-charm, though…their dad did.

Yes, I was the best “bosom-buddy” that I could be. I made him laugh, I talked about tv series with him, and I even made an inappropriate anal sex joke to get a reaction out of him. All in all, it can be considered a major success.

In fact, when I was tucking the oldest into bed, she mentioned just how well we were getting along. She thought that maybe we could be friends.

Obviously, I didn’t have the heart to tell her the truth. But at the end of the day, I think I did a pretty darn good job of being a great “other dad” last night. It was awkward, but it could have been a LOT worse.

Now if only he could act that friendly and normal the rest of the time he deals with Sunshine…


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