Me And My FatherI don't even Know how old I was when the touching started. It was always there. My father raped me and my 2 brothers for years before finally turning himself in. We where born and grew up in Africa. My parents were missionaries, and my father a pastor(no not Catholic). We moved to Canada when I was 9 and 4 months later my father turned himself in. The thing is they could only prossicute him for the things done in Canada, so he got a year and a half sentence in a minimum security prison. When he got out of prison he moved to live in the town next to my familys home. He then went to court to see if he could meet with us children. When my mom and the law said no he put up a huge tempertantrum. He started accusing my mom of keeping us apart, that we realy wanted to see my father and my mom was hiding us from him. He keeps trying new tactics every few years to see us, and no-one wants to see him.
Why could'nt I have had a normal father?
All the father daughter moments that happen in the movies are never going to happen for me. Why did he have to mess everything up?
Is it bad that I just want a normal father figure? ( Not my real father)
I just want him to know how I feel without talking to him!