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olives, we may not be therapists, but often we’re willing to listen. Don’t worry about abusing our patience. If there’s a problem I’m pretty sure someone will say something. We’re not exactly a shy and retiring bunch, after all.
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I appreciate the sentiment. Mostly it’s my problem – I’m incredibly sensitive to criticism. I made the mistake, early in my career here, of posting something incredibly, gut-wrenchingly personal in the Pit, and it blew up in my face in a way that was very difficult for me to handle emotionally. It really was a nightmare I don’t want to repeat. I try to be a sincere person, but I acknowledge that I have a tendency to be melodramatic and that almost unfailingly expresses itself in my writing… (I write fiction, after all) …but my childhood was seriously fucked up and I don’t appreciate being judged for the life skills I lack due to that fucked up childhood. Everything I know I have taught myself. (<---- good example of the melodrama here.)
But I suppose I’m relatively safe in MPSIMS to at least elaborate a little.
[QUOTE=KSO]
Will you honestly feel good about giving him a bottle of schnapps? Why in the world would you? His alcoholism has had a very real and very negative effect on your life. I think you know giving him booze isn’t what you want to do or you wouldn’t have posted this in the first place. I vote for the magazine subscription and gift certificate.
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It may depress you to know that I meant the OP as a sort of moral curiosity. I had the idea driving home from work, and I asked my husband (who doesn’t have a great deal of experience with alcoholism, but does know my father.) He tilted his head to one side, skipped two beats and said, ‘‘I don’t know.’’ It seemed like a fair question to post for some mainstream opinions. I did not expect it to get into emotional territory, but I do know alcoholism is an emotionally charged issue on this board, so highsight’s 20/20 and all that.
Let me put it this way. In my life, I have had 4 men formally expected to be my father and 3 who gave their best effort as father figures while they happened to be living under my roof and screwing my mother.
My Dad – my biological Dad – is the best one I ever had. He treated me like a princess and always had something positive to say about how he felt about me. He was neglectful, impulsive, and believed that while I was with him nothing could harm or corrupt me. He was unfortunately wrong. But dammit he’s my father, and I love him.
It is an incredibly awkward and unusual thing to try to get to know someone who has been absent from your life for a decade. He knows nothing about my life growing up, only what I’ve told him, which is incredibly difficult to discuss with him since I often wonder why the hell he wasn’t around to put a stop to it. (We’ve discussed this… ‘‘I didn’t want to lose you, but I knew as long as you were with your mother, you would be safe. I guess I was wrong.’’) By the time I was 13 we effectively had no relationship, and at the encouragement of my mother I wrote a letter to a judge requesting that my father’s parental rights be terminated. I feel incredibly guilty for writing that letter, which is a double-punch insult to both of us because it sings the praises of my adopted father, who would later turn out to be an abusive asshole of the highest order. He has not read the letter detailing his failures as a father and I pray to God that he never does, because losing me and my half-sister was traumatic enough. The trauma is written all over him every time I see him, and it breaks my heart.
I always felt, as a little kid, I was assuming responsibility for him, not the other way around, and I guess a part of me still feels this way.
So since we’ve resumed our relationship, we’ve probably visited about once a month, so 12-16 times I have been with my father since becoming an adult. I was engaged and damn near graduated from college when we met. It’s not terribly painful or gutwrenching, but it IS really strange. He can’t be a ‘‘father’’ in the traditional sense but we can have a relationship now as adults. I have to leave him next year and move to another state, but I need him to know that I am not going to leave him the way I did last time.
I guess it’s okay to talk about this here because I really don’t know anything about alcoholism, so maybe I’ll learn something.