EACarlson
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My father died yesterday and I don't want to go to his funeral. I'm supposed to be leaving tomorrow morning for a week long roadtrip with my wife and two sons to South Dakota. We have a full week planned out that we've been looking forward to for almost a year now. I don't know how many more of these trips we are going to get to have.
My father left my mother with a black eye and walked out the door when I was three months old. I didn't see him again until I was 9, we had something of a relationship until I was 15 and did the math. He married his current wife three weeks after drunkenly beating my mother and walking out of my life. I would hear from him occasionally, he sobered up, I helped coach the little league team that one of his three adopted kids played on, but we were never close. When I had my kids I gave him the opportunity to be as involved in their life as much as he wanted to be. For the first year we'd see him once every couple months. Then the times between got longer. I think I've seen him once in the four years since I moved from MN. My eight year old remembers him, but I think my five year old has only seen him twice and couldn't pick him out of a lineup. I'm having a really hard time figuring out what is best for my family here. My eight year old wants to go to the funeral, my wife thinks we should go, but I don't want to.
My father left my mother with a black eye and walked out the door when I was three months old. I didn't see him again until I was 9, we had something of a relationship until I was 15 and did the math. He married his current wife three weeks after drunkenly beating my mother and walking out of my life. I would hear from him occasionally, he sobered up, I helped coach the little league team that one of his three adopted kids played on, but we were never close. When I had my kids I gave him the opportunity to be as involved in their life as much as he wanted to be. For the first year we'd see him once every couple months. Then the times between got longer. I think I've seen him once in the four years since I moved from MN. My eight year old remembers him, but I think my five year old has only seen him twice and couldn't pick him out of a lineup. I'm having a really hard time figuring out what is best for my family here. My eight year old wants to go to the funeral, my wife thinks we should go, but I don't want to.