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Thanks Dad... I Guess

I know that I'm not the only person to have had this experience. Life is not always sweet but we can make of it what we choose.

My father was completely disassociated… from everything not just me. When he got home from the office he sat and played solitaire, never speaking or interacting with the family. Occasionally he would erupt in a rage and beat my older brother, never me and the outbursts were rare but the risk was always there just below the surface. He actually just sat silent in his chair 95% of the time for 15 years. Perhaps there were reasons for his state but that’s another story. This one is about me.

I was an accomplished athlete, playing many sports in which I excelled. Each year at the awards banquet I had to mount the stage to receive my awards, best hitter, best offensive lineman, best defensive lineman, outstanding player etc with no one in the audience. I sat with my coaches for the dinner and was ashamed that my family did not attend. None of my family, not my father, mother, brother or sister ever attended any of my games. Was I not good enough? My fellow players were cheered on by their family. But I was only recognized by my teammates and coaches.

At age 10 I began martial arts training (on my own initiative and along with my other sporting endeavors). Over the years I became a very proficient competitor, winning in local, regional and national competitions. Eventually becoming a pro and making it onto ABC TV’s Wide World of sports. Once again my parents never recognized any of my achievements. My neighbors saw me on the tube but I have no idea if my father ever saw me in action.

What can I say about it? I learned to act in my own self interests, setting my own agenda and judging the results of my actions without input from others. Yes I became isolated and perhaps I was still seeking approval through my continued involvement in high level combat sport. Maybe my need to compete and excel is the result of my parent’s lack of involvement but what ever the cause I have chosen to seek excellence and become my own person.

So…. thanks dad… I made it anyway.

----- Update 7/5/10 ------
I wrote this story in a couple of minutes without much thought. I’ve been over these circumstances many, many times and had thought I was beyond the whole thing and I don’t know what brought me to the point of writing about it.
 
The gracious response of EPeeps to this post has been surprising and humbling.
However what is most surprising is my reaction to some of the story’s negative comments.
EP is a free for all and any story out there is fair game for anyone to comment on, positively or negatively.
I’m a “big boy” and have had my share of banal, pointless or vindictive comments on my stories. So what? Its no big deal and most of us have had similar experiences when we post. We usually just blow them off with a shrug.
 
Yet when “yeshucan” posted a less than complementary comment I went off.
What was THAT about? (NDD rolls his eyes at himself!)
It is true that he made inaccurate assumptions, charged me with misrepresentation and gave me impossible advice (both of my parents are long dead and buried) but so what? He was not grossly offensive nor did he score a telling blow to my sense of honor. So why did I bother to respond at all?
 
As some of you have commented these types of situations generate feelings of inferiority and self doubt in children living in dysfunctional families. I to have had to deal with my own “unworthiness” and although I thought I’d gotten it under control (it’s been a hell of a long time since these events occurred) apparently I’m still struggling with the issue.
 
I’ve been in the process of trying to address an age old and important question. “Who am I, really?” Am I just the sum of my experiences or is the state of my consciousness as I experience life the primary factor? This question calls for close examination of my entire life and it appears I’ve brought unresolved feelings and memories to the surface. My unworthiness now seems to be bubbling just below my daily stream of consciousness and unfortunately I’m not advanced enough to meet a direct assault on my worth as a human with equanimity.
 
So…. once again EP has served its purpose. I am being forced to deal with my delusions and release my attempts to grasp at a (long held) false persona as the “alpha dog” to protect myself from the wounds of long ago. I know that I’ll never “get over it” because the wounds have long since scared over and that inflexible tissue will be a life long part of my psyche.
Now I’ll just have to learn to let it be, accepting it and try to learn to view both my father and myself with compassion. Wish me luck.
 
I’m still smarting from this experience and I wonder if I owe “yeshucan” an apology or a thank you for focusing my attention on an unresolved bit of my past - (nods to WiB). Anyone care to offer me advice on this?

BTW: I was never a national champ and was mediocre as a pro. This story was not intended to garner me any ego strokes. I cited my atheletics to raise the issue of parental support. I I believe I have done other things that outweigh any achievements I managed in athletics.
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If you were my son, I'd be proud of you and tell all my friends about how great you are.

Congrats to you. Yours is a hard story to read. You turned out alright, and I hope you find compassion for yourself, as you're trying to do. Best wishes. :)

This is an awesome story. You seem like a deep, thoughtful and reflective person. Just wanted to say I very much enjoyed reading your story. My dad was also very detached. I think he may have had less than 10 conversations with me. Now he is quite old and is actually not there at all mentally. It's impossible for me to connect with him now, or have any sort of relevant conversation.

yes... some dads suck... i have a lot of anger and i always try to let it go. I love the way you write. Sucks because you should have had a good daddy:( Sounds like you were a great kid! Looks like you are doing well...Don't listen to people. Most are just ********. Just listen to the people you love or respect

great story thanks for sharing, wow i found another group i relate too and in less than 1 day. Thanks EP. I am not ready to open the wounds of my dad yet, i have before on another forum and got support. I'm actually kinda over him to some extent now. After all i had been through in the past, well at least 6 years, New pain scarred over some of the old. but it still "smarts" I know. Bless you on your journey through life. <br />
Someone once told me when I was close to my lowest "you are a spiritual being having a human experience" I keep reminding myself of that and it gets me through. Peace and Light

I think that is so sad, but you hang in there your reward is going to be greater, and I must say that I would that it is dysfunctional for your dad to be like that they should be proud of you and support you all the way, it's good that you are doing something positive with your life with all the negative things going on. Keep up the good work, I'm proud of you, all your hard work is paying off, keep doing it for yourself, keep on keeping on.

Enjoyed your story tuff being a child and haveing to deal with what must of felt like rejection. 10 out of 10 for makeing something of yourself. Maybe your Dad had bipolar it wasn't known as that in the day. Mood swings of note without provocation and really not in their control. Needs medication, who knows. Have a happy day.

Well now <br />
let me get in on the end coach.<br />
What did you learn from your youth experience ?Did it make you a better parent now,?<br />
Well done if it did you a strong character from your determination in achieving Would you have been different if you had dad support <br />
Who Knows? All you have to remember is that you learned to do things in a certain way that was maybe different from your dad good or bad AS LONG AS YOU LEARNED SOMETHING FROM IT.<br />
Try to think of something nice your dad did back then and hang on to it its lighter baggage than the negative things.<br />
Aside "those days were difficult ,what with war and conflict going on maybe he was living in the past So What -' You alive and well and i think doing just fine <br />
"Put your past in your behind" Who said that:) today you are the youngest you will ever be live it up - back then aint nothing right now AWE SHUCKS hang in there . YOU OK Mark it up to the lesson he taught you Be positive. Bye now

how can i get my dad help me put on a jockstrap and spanky on my birthday right back

That's not nice. Why don't you act like a real man instead of something stuck on the bottom of the ocean or the bottom of someone's shoe? It's dudes like you that are an insult to what little decent men there are left in the world.

Reading your story immediately made me feel sad. I am a mother of two (soon to be three), and I think one of the worst things you can do to a child is ignore it. What happens when you get ignored is you internalize this message of "I'm unimportant", but of course you are not really. So it's just really wrong and irresponsible of a parent to NOT be there. Of course now though, as an adult yourself you have the power and the ability to negate any of the effects their behaviour had on you. In fact you can use that experience to go in the completely opposite direction, and be a strong proponent of proper parenting to others. <br />
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And just so you know I think it is so cool that at your age you are still introspective and desiring to understand and talk about your past experiences. I see so many people, much younger than yourself who are just so emotionally flat. Who don't have any clue how their past experiences factor into their views and actions now. Your story is a refreshing deviation from the dull mindedness that is so common out there these days.

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You have taken the anger and sense of betrayal that accompanied your life from your earliest years and are trying to make something positive with it. Congratulations for taking that huge step. I recognize and respect your courage in doing so. I also appreciate the way you have mulled over the responses here, both positive and negative. I am trying to learn from reading this and from watching your example. <br />
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Here's something I've encountered in my own spiritual journeying which might interest you. I've been exploring shamanism and shamanic thinking, which in its essence is a path of self awareness as most of the other spiritually fulfilling traditions also seem to offer. In this instance, the thought (actually, experiential) process begins with the self, extends to one's environment, and progresses in a transformative manner to enable the person to become a positive force. And how it does this involves the notion of forgiveness.<br />
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Forgiveness is not a tool to accomplish a goal. It is instead a state of being. In this tradition one cannot come into a state of forgiveness until some threshold efforts are made. One of these is the intention and practice of gratitude. That took me by surprise when I first read it, but I can see the truth in the idea. We tend to be uncomfortable with even the idea of gratitude, particularly when we are justified in our anger. That, of course, is our challenge. When we can place our anger in a proper role, we may continue to acknowledge and respect it, but at the same we become protected from its toxic effects. One way to do this is by the practice of gratitude. <br />
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Like anything else, we begin slowly. A technique is to form the intention every morning upon waking to think of something in our lives for which we actually do feel grateful. We need not feel gratitude towards anyone at all to do this. All we need do is enter a state of gratitude. So - lets start simply. I love the flavor, aroma and texture of a beautiful, fully ripened peach. The experience of eating a peach over the kitchen sink because it is so juicy is one I never forget and always appreciate. So I can intention gratitude over this experience. I can give myself over fully to a state of appreciation for every detail of that experience. In so doing I enter a state of grace, even if only momentarily, and that in and of itself will make me spiritually a little healthier. This is what I'm talking about. <br />
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As you become acclimated to the idea and find it easier to practice gratitude over a particular thing, you will be able to expand that intentioned feeling to other things, people, events, or states of mind. Allow it to happen. Slowly you will be able to enter into a state of gratitude at will, in any situation, and at any time of day or night. It will be a powerful force to bring you peace in a moment of chaos. <br />
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That's a lot about gratitude, but I wanted to make one clear illustration of a way to begin a journey on the shamanic path. It leads in time and experience to an understanding of forgiveness, which is a profound state of grace. That in turn will enable you to develop a sense called "seeing" in shamanic terms, which is far more encompassing than our ordinary use of the term. We see people, we see their energy, we see their emotions, pain, anger, disease, fears and so on. "Seeing" a person itself becomes a profound and intimate experience. <br />
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Finally the path takes us to an understanding and incorporation within ourselves of the idea of "blessing." The idea here is that in blessing, we are able to act in a manner consistent with our spirit. But blessing is not something we "do". It is something we share. And so the person with whom we interact in blessing in turn blesses us, whether aware of it or not. It is a little like love in that the more you give away, the more you seem to have.<br />
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Blessings upon you and may your path bring you peace and fulfillment.

I've heard allot of people say that what is done to you you will do to others. Especially if it is someone as close, not to mention a parent. I share a similar experience. I have never spoken more than 10 words at a time with my father and I grew up in the same house as him. Ever since I can remeber me and both my brothers and sister call him by name and I have no idea why. Friends used to ask me why do you call him by name and we would just shrug, smile and say I don't know how to call him anything else. When I went to visit my friends, I struggled to get the concept of fatherly love. I've always tried my best to understand why my friend called her father pappa and why he would came into the room to say good night and hug his daughter. I just shrugged it of again and thought about the pretty pictures on her bedroom wall and the books on her bedroomshelf. and that made me feel better and smile and then I could fall asleep. <br />
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I just got so emotional that I can't remember what I wanted to say... <br />
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So yes... this is how my relationship with my father was ever since I can remeber: My whole life I hafve been terrified by him. He abused my mother, emotionally and sometimes physically. He's always stressed. He talked about money always. I broke my arm once and he said that Í'm wasting his money again. He didn't want to pay our schoolfees, we had no relationship whatsoever through out my childhood and growingup. Non the less I am thankful that he kept us alive. My brother and sister don;t have a problem talking to him. I don't know why I do. <br />
Not having a loving relationship has affected me allot. Firstly I have problems with relationships. I do not know how to handle conflict. I do not know how to be comfortable around men. I'm change gears into survival mode instantly. I'm careful to say what I think. ... etc. And I struggle to see the good in men. It takes me a long timne to be convinced even if it is a good man that a person is good. I push people away. I isolate myself. My mother sometimes to scared to stand up for us. But this post is not about my parents. I seek to know the answers how to change what the world has made of me. I want to be happy and carefree as I can be. I want emotional security. <br />
What I am scared of is that I will become what I've been taught by bad examples of relationships (friendship I did not learn form my parents, they tend to isolate themselves, love I learnt form my mother, stress i learnt from my father, anger I learnt form my father, isolation i learnt from my father, understanding I learnt form my mother, ...etc). I am emotionally blunt. I cry easily. struggle to say things like I love you while feeling the emotion. I don't know how the emotion feels. What seperates it? What is the definition. I have an idea, but I feel as though it is not overpowering my life. I wake up and when I think of people I think :Í hate people''.Most of my vocabulary has the word 'hate'in it AND THAT MAKES ME SAD. i HAVE HAD GLIMPSES OF LOVE WHICH KEEPS ME GOING (grandmother, mother, brothers sister,etc.)... such is life. I just wrote a few sentences in capital letter. I did not notice until afterwards I only noticed, But Im to lazy to trace back my thoughts. Anyway. My idea of love is warped. And I'm scared that I might have the same effect on my children one day. How to trust people if its been brooken so many times.

Props to you for a well thought out piece. Thought provoking

I feel that your dad wasnt responsible as a father, we are always looking for approval from our parents and its a natural thing. He must have his problems but neglects imprint stays, I know that because I feel my dad is never there for me as well. You became a better person though, dont ever feel less than you are worth. If you keep perservering you could become known to everyone and you wont need approval from anyone because that feeling will be immense. It isnt your fault your family isnt there, believe in yourself.

Thank you for your moving words. I feel as you do. My father was never there for me either, and it is only now that he begins to care about me even slightly. I am sorry for your loss, as he is gone and can never make amends to you. Your words bring a bitter wistful smile to my features, and I am glad you overcame.

Congratulations on finding the courage to share your life story with everyone else. To tell you the truth, I can relate to your story. But, I'm not gonna do deeper, this is your story so I wish you good luck and I truly hope you are happy in life.

I loved your story, so inspiring. You become what you wanted to become though life is too sad for you because of the people are wasn't there when you need them the most. But hey, look at what you've had accomplished! It's a life's experience that you should be proud of. Your father were surely are proud of you..

You know, I like this story only because, the way you describe yourself...I'd think on the surface, there's a perfect person, popular guy everyone likes, he can't possibly have any problems like the rest of us poor losers. <br />
I can't understand why your parent...wait, where was your mom? Did you ever ask them straight up why they didn't come? If it had been me, I would've thrown a big fit to my parents and screamed and cried, "you never ever come to my awards ceremonies why the **** don't you care about me!!" If I was you in your shoes today this very day, I'd go over to my parent's house and say, "I've had something bothering me on my mind. Why did you guys show no interest whatsoever in what I did in my life when I was young and you were unsupportive, showing no interest in my life? Don't you love me? I just don't get it. DO you even love me? Why wouldn't you pretend I exist, if you do?" Exactly that, exactly that way, angrily, is what I would say and do.<br />
Which is probably why I'm unpopular. But yeah no way could I hold all that in. I'd totally unleash and be like, "parents what the **** is wrong with you ahh I hate you!!" <br />
I can't not express what I feel. Maybe it is part of what's wrong with me, but, if I feel something, I have problems not just telling it straight and letting it out without thought. <br />
I am angry at your parents because I am picturing myself as you, and that makes me pissed off at them. On the other hand, I am very confused.<br />
That is not normal parental behavior. it's not as cut and dried as just they are abusive ******. Ignoring you like that and showing no interest is actually so weird it is kind of interesting. Interesting, in the way of a deranged person is and you wonder what goes on in their head. So if I was you, I would be asking my parents all kinds of questions trying to find out how they think and why they do the things that they do, maybe, they don't even know how they affected you or what they did...they might be sort of like a criminally insane person, unaware of the effects of their actions. Well, not everyone is born knowing how to be a good parent. There is no instruction manual. maybe, they just happened to not be good at parenting because they have no clue how to do parent. So maybe, I might forgive them a little and try to show them what they should do...as in, "hey, everyone else's parents attended, but you didn't, what makes you different?" And try to learn about what their problem is so you can fix it.<br />
It's pointless to say could've would've should've because even if your parents regret how they treated you they can't go back in time and re-do it. You can only build a relationship with them now. Get them involved in your life. Get them to cheer you on now and have them show they believe in you NOW. Maybe they need an instruction manual, you need to tell them how to do it and why they need to do it and that you feel unloved when they show absolutely no interest in your life and act like they do not approve of what you do with your life...<br />
Think about how awesome your life would be, everything perfect not just outwardly but inwardly, if you could fix this problem with your parents....<br />
But you shouldn't take my advice, if I had good advice I'd be successful like you.

If I may and if it hasn't been said. "what you know were denied from your parents, you can with great pride give to your children. As that would be their greatest gift and your greatest achievement. <br />
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And I so agree that no one should cause you any anxiety. But there are those times when we ourselves fail at keeping their hate at bay and turn on them in their manner that we detest. We are all human. Forgiveness heals the soul.

I just read your post and your reply on yeshucan's comment. <br />
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I have some what similar issues from my own youth. My problems lie on the fact that neither my parents, nor teachers, helped me along in school so I was always at the bottom failing my classes and just not getting anywhere. I also had other problems with my past that would make this a long reply, which is not the reason I am replying.<br />
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I enjoyed reading this because you were able to do the things I wasn't able to do, which was get yourself ahead on your own. I wasn't able to because I never knew I could, which is causing me to rush to learn right now. <br />
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I was really impressed by how you handled your reply to yeshucan because I have lost a huge amount of patience with in the last few years causing me to become very agitated very quickly. I am now realising how much I have changed in the last several years since I have graduated so now I need to find out how I can just relax and really grab life by the nuts and just take it easy more.<br />
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Thank you for showing me this.

Support of family becomes very essential when one is down,whether mentally or physically. Family is a support system that everyone requires.<br />
But I think your family loves you in a way and its just that maybe they dont know how to express.<br />
The very fact that you were able to participate in national level games cant be 100% without the support of your family.You are very expressive and the fact that you spoke out this on Ep is the proof of it.<br />
just voice out your thoughts to your family and make them realise that you miss their words of wisdom and encouragement <br />
I am sure they will understand.

Your story touched me and makes me sad. You had to become your own cheer-leader and you have. You continued to achieve in so many areas and carried on with no family support. I can relate to this totally. There is always that emptyness inside and so what if you blew at someone who was critical towards you.? I'm sure you have a lot of pain in you that you've kept in abayyance. (spelling?). Anger covers pain and anyone who can't see how difficult it is to live one's life without any family support and being ignored to boot can't see reality. I am proud of you for doing what you've needed to make your own life worthwhile. And to your reaction to a negative comment, it just brought out in you what's always been there that loss of not having your family to commend and to congradulate you on your achievements. This is always going to be a loss since I as well came from a similar type of family. Not only was i ignored i was also abused in all ways. I as well went 'to the top' and was in Whose <br />
Who in America, Whose Who in the World and of American Woman and you know what? Not one accolade of congradulations from any of my family members. i had to give it to myself and one friend also gave me her blessings and her praise. I know from where you speak. You're good. You're brave and I see no need to apologize. it's true other people's reactions to our stories bring out a reaction in us that is a part of us and all it does is make us aware that it's there. Congradulations on your achievements. Blessings! Velvetflow

Wow, reading all these stories has actually made me feel grateful. A little bit ashamed too of being so incredibly judgmental of my parents. My dad and I did have our issues when I worked for him, and when he taught me how to drive, at least he tried! He did yell at me and bring me down whenever I did something wrong. <br />
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This makes me feel more and more that there is something "wrong" with men, it's as if they were not taught how to be human but the opposite.<br />
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I did find sweet men in my life, never lost faith in men, I have a boyfriend who I deeply love, but I have heard just so many stories of men being bad fathers or not being there at all. My boyfriend has decided to cut his father out of his life recently and he really has no guilt whatsoever. He even wanted to be put for adoption as a child because he didn't feel good in his family.<br />
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What baffles me the most is: how come some people react one way and some another? <br />
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I have had plenty of conversations about life with my dad, he is actually quite a sensitive man and he even cries easily. His father was in a war for 4 years when he was 18, and he was sort of like your father Dog. As a granddaughter, I always felt weird about his lack of interest in talking to his own family. He did smile at small children, and animals, but he seemed unable to talk to me or any of us really. I asked him what he had for lunch once and he practically got offended by the question. My aunt, his daughter, did have a really rough time growing up with him and dealing with her life. Another aunt was kicked out of the house when became pregnant.<br />
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Anyway, my dad's childhood with his dad was SO much worse than mine, yet he dealt with his life as an adult very well. My childhood with my parents, now divorced, was perfectly decent except for some of their fighting, partly because of my dad's temper, and I just can't even begin to grow up. I am 24 years old and I have no ambition, my boyfriend supports me completely, I don't know what I want in life and I have had anxiety and panic episodes for years now, beginning before I my parents got divorced. They have a perfectly healthy relationship today, I am so proud of them, and I love them so much.<br />
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So I do admire you dog for your drive in life, whereas I have none, even with my parents support.<br />
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What I mostly encourage is your search for who you really are. You are not who you think you are, neither of us are. You are not your dad's unloved son, you are not the accomplished adult you grew up to be. <br />
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I feel so much for children who feel so negatively affected by their parents, myself included, that I really really don't even dare to attempt to be "better", I prefer not to be a mother at all. I don't know what I want to be, I don't know what I am.<br />
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I'd like to share this video with you all http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K_uRIMUBnvw<br />
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And all I can offer is the attitude of acceptance, which is the healthiest I know.<br />
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Love and peace to all of you.

Well thats really great. God put you in that position to grow as a person because He knew you can handle it. I feel so blessed i have supportive parents but thats really amazing how you've gone so far on your own, congratulations :)

My father has allways been there... in his house, but not with me. I am not an athlete, but I have trained swimming, swimmed for years including in open sea competitions. Once my father said that my swimming training was only a form of loosing work or business time. He has never invited or shared a beer with me. Has never said I love you. Has never given finnancial advice. Has critizized me when I quit a job because that I want to be more with my kids, because this quitting goes against money growth. Guess what? Everybody thinks well of him, that he is a good and great guy. And he is, in some ways. <br />
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Sometimes we forget that our fathers are humans, that they too had a personal struggle in life. We need to study them and have some pity, once we understand WHY they made those mistakes, it is possible to love or forgive them. The effort and sacrifice to raise kids is great. But giving love, only a few give quality love. <br />
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I hope you have a relationship with your spouse and kids that is good, so you can break, as you did in sports, the chain of failure - the failure to give affection.

parents have their flaws.. very little of us has had the opportunity or the luck to have one of those perfect types (if such exists) of parents. however, they are as they are and we have to make do with what was given. my hats off to you for rising over such past. i never did. i envy you.

You know, I read your story and for all you fools out there, what happens during childhood does affect who we become as adults. Don't judge unless you have walked a mile in this person's shoes.<br />
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When I was 16, I got pregnant. Coming from a house with an overtly abusive stepmother and a father who always worked, this honestly was not surprising. When a person is neglected and abused at home, they go looking for love anywhere they can find it.<br />
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After I became pregnant and had my oldest daughter at 17, my father quit speaking to me. We did not have a relationship until I was 30. Because of this experience, I have to deal with an immense fear of rejection on a regular basis.<br />
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I get exactly how you feel. I have worked hard to overcome my fears and torments, but it is still a day to day struggle. Keep the faith...

Congrats look at how many people have been moved by your story, does not in any way make up for your parents not being there, however you have risen above your parents failure to support you. I do not know if you have children, if you do what an opportunity to shine in ways your parents never did<br />
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Good Luck .

keep that winning spirit up . thumbs up ..

I was deeply touched by your story. It is just so sad when a parent or parents aren't there for their kids whether it be physically or emotionally. I was fortunate to be blessed with kind and loving parents who were there for me but I have friends who were not so fortunate.<br />
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When I red your question as to who you are my first thought was that you are a self made man. You were able to rise above the neglect of your parent(s) at a very early age. You pushed yourself to do your best at sports even knowing that no family would be there for the awards ceremonies. You just did your best for yourself and that is something to be very proud of.<br />
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I also find it touching that you are willing to think of your dad with compassion or are at least willing to try. So many people would have become bitter and would have only hard feelings towards their father. You are living proof of what I have always said, that when a person is older they can make the decision to rise above their raising. You don't have to let the events of your childhood affect your live in a negative way but can instead have a positive outlook on life which you seem to have done very well. I wish you all the best with the rest of your life.

Your entry really moved me.<br />
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"Am I just the sum of my experiences or is the state of my consciousness as I experience life the primary factor?" I love this bit. In your case I think having the benefit of hindsight makes you a better father to your children, as you can draw from past experiences and make the most of every family situation. <br />
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Thanks for sharing, and I wish you all the best.

After reading yeshucan's comment to you, I don't think you owe him any apology.

yes you have alot of responses did anyof them remind you that fghting the past is unnessicary? Look for an opertunity to change the future and no matter how big your sholders are do not take responsibility for problems that you did not cause especially from your childhood your oerachiving was a cry for attention witch is most likely never going to be met with what you'd expect. I'm concerned that this attitude of your family will carry into other interpersonal relations a few therapy sessions never hurt anyone but inless you are willing to solve the situation the right way nothing will come out of it goodluck I hope you get some peace and resolution

I am sorry for your father's indifference. I have one like that. It is much easier for him to disconnect from issues than to try and solve them. Unfortunately, I have inherited this trait from him somewhat. Not totally. I also have the urge to speak my mind like my mom. I also have her temper. My mom was mostly around for our school activities. PTA, Room Mother, etc. Our dad traveled a lot or wasn't home much because of work. Also, he got brainwashed by the TV evangelist church he was working for. It made me hate religion for a while. My parents got divorced because he had an affair with a woman (atheist) who worked at that church with him and was invited into our home because our naive mother felt sorry for her! So he is still married to this woman and I have been cursed by her afflictions before she married my dumb dad! I smoke and drink like a fish. She was a smokaholic and alcoholic when she met my dad and quit a couple years after. I was a goody-two-shoes then all of a sudden I was smoking and drinking as a teenager. I must ask, "wtf???" She fricking retired after marrying my dad at like 34!!! My mom just turned 70 and she is still working!!! WTF???" Okay, where is the justice in that? <br />
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Your parents were there all the time but for whatever reason, you didn't think so. I don't know why. Just because they didn't pay attention to every single accomplishment??? I think that just their support for you explains much of your achievement. Just because they didn't go to every single game doesn't mean they didn't care. They don't have to be smothering you with cake, giant parties, banners and going to every single event to show that they care about you. I don't know why you are making such a big deal out of stuff that obviously didn't affect your growth in society all that much. I could understand if you turned into a crackhead, but you didn't. You should be glad for that.<br />
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After my parents' divorce, my dad was never around and my mom was working 70 hrs. a week. We had no babysitter because she couldn't afford one and my dad wouldn't take us because his wife didn't like kids. So we were on our own and ran loose. Who should wonder why? We were 2 young girls and not boys. I am sorry, but it seems to me that you did not appreciate your family. Just because they didn't go to every single event or praise you for every single achievement. What do you think happens to girls who are left to fend for themselves at an early age? Yeah, I totally can understand your frustration with an indifferent father. Can you understand total abandonment by one? As a girl???

Your situation sounds like it ws tough growing up in terms of your relationship with your Dad and stepmother, but just because your situation may have been harder to deal with doesn't mean you should try to minimize the pain the author is expressing. I've made the mistake of doing that in the past in reference to someone's death and afterward realized what a stupid insenitve idea that was to bring up. It's okay though, I'm sure everyone makes mistakes here and there. That's how we learn.

I am sorry for your father's indifference. I have one like that. It is much easier for him to disconnect from issues than to try and solve them. Unfortunately, I have inherited this trait from him somewhat. Not totally. I also have the urge to speak my mind like my mom. I also have her temper. My mom was mostly around for our school activities. PTA, Room Mother, etc. Our dad traveled a lot or wasn't home much because of work. Also, he got brainwashed by the TV evangelist church he was working for. It made me hate religion for a while. My parents got divorced because he had an affair with a woman (atheist) who worked at that church with him and was invited into our home because our naive mother felt sorry for her! So he is still married to this woman and I have been cursed by her afflictions before she married my dumb dad! I smoke and drink like a fish. She was a smokaholic and alcoholic when she met my dad and quit a couple years after. I was a goody-two-shoes then all of a sudden I was smoking and drinking as a teenager. I must ask, "wtf???" She fricking retired after marrying my dad at like 34!!! My mom just turned 70 and she is still working!!! WTF???" Okay, where is the justice in that? <br />
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Your parents were there all the time but for whatever reason, you didn't think so. I don't know why. Just because they didn't pay attention to every single accomplishment??? I think that just their support for you explains much of your achievement. Just because they didn't go to every single game doesn't mean they didn't care. They don't have to be smothering you with cake, giant parties, banners and going to every single event to show that they care about you. I don't know why you are making such a big deal out of stuff that obviously didn't affect your growth in society all that much. I could understand if you turned into a crackhead, but you didn't. You should be glad for that.<br />
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After my parents' divorce, my dad was never around and my mom was working 70 hrs. a week. We had no babysitter because she couldn't afford one and my dad wouldn't take us because his wife didn't like kids. So we were on our own and ran loose. Who should wonder why? We were 2 young girls and not boys. I am sorry, but it seems to me that you did not appreciate your family. Just because they didn't go to every single event or praise you for every single achievement. What do you think happens to girls who are left to fend for themselves at an early age? Yeah, I totally can understand your frustration with an indifferent father. Can you understand total abandonment by one? As a girl???

Seems to me that what was written was bottled up for some time and finally letting it all out. If the thoughts of your parents weren't important then this story would be a farce at best, yet it wasn't a farce. Even when your parents are gone, you are some how trying to reach out to them in one manner or another.<br />
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Keep writing because you will eventually won't feel so isolated and more open about what has gone on with your life.

I understand this story. My father was never present physically. I had a terrible step father who was completely detached unless he was being destructive occasionally. Zero fun living on egg shells. And then I married a man who isn't willing to participate in life in general. He sounds so much like your father. Good news is I just asked him to leave. So now after 23 years it is finally over. Nothing I hate more than being ignored. Unless it is maybe being terrified when they finally blow up.<br />
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Sounds like you excelled inspite of your father's inability to interact. It is sad your family wouldn't acknowledge you. Sounds like you are continueing on your journey despite it all. Don't let anyone tell you to "get over it" THAT is passive dead ridiculousness. It reflects on the responder more than you. I often find people can become uncomfortable and even attack you when you try to face things that are wrong. They pobably can't deal with whatever and think burying it al will save them from it. I don't really know. <br />
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But you sound like a survivor to me. Good for you. Doesn't sound like you owe anybody an apology for this post. Who am I to judge? Who is anybody to judge you who hasn't walked in your shoes? Your story is inspirational.

Im with nynilda on this one! You accomplished alot by succeeding ~ kudos!

Fake it till you make it, Try to be Happy. GIve yourself sometime and try to cry see what happends? How does it make you feel? Bless you and your family. Do you believe in jesus? I don't know if thier another way on asking this question with out offending you? What advise can you help me with me, I'm on the verge of being like you... im 21 and want to be on the top of any profession I chose...I can't understand if my motive is true or if it stems from anger??

Each one of us will face challenges on this earth. You faced yours at a young age, the seemingly lack of emotional support young kids and teens need to build confidence which most parents give easily and generously, as if by innate guidance, to their children.<br />
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Your parent's lack of attention, is the very reason you were so competitive. Many young people who do not have parental acknowledgement and attention (myself included) will put more muscle and brain power into their effort to succeed.<br />
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More than likely all the extra effort to succeed was conjured up from the starved for attention childhood psyche in a desparate maneuver for the much desired attention from one's parents.<br />
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As most of us learn after the first of achievements.....the parents behavior never changes, even after a son's or daughter's achievement, no real praise or comendation is noted. <br />
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What is interesting is that others take notice. <br />
Society notices. The community notices. <br />
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As we mature into adulthood, although the pain of not receiving praise from parents is still present in one's heart, something new begins to emerge - the joy of belonging to a community who recognizes your efforts and who embraces you.<br />
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To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven.<br />
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I believe in the above statement and the fact that there is more to our life plan than we are aware of. Personally, I don't believe in coincidences - I believe you were born to your specific parents for a reason. <br />
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Each of us are born into specific circumstances, into a specific family to learn specific spiritual growth. Only through trying situations do we learn to stretch our spirtual muscle. <br />
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You may not have become half the man you are today had it not been for the drive to succeed.You met your challenge and instead of feeling sorry for yourself, instead of giving up on yourself when you had no one cheering for you, while seeing all your teammates being cheered by their families, you plowed ahead. <br />
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Under your inner guidance and those role models around you, you learned about discipline and hard work to achieve your goals and never gave up.<br />
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What a wonderful role model you are to those kids and teens today, who are facing the same challenges you once faced. <br />
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How wonderful would it be for you to volunteer as a coach or to simply volunteer as a motivational speaker to Junior High and/or High School kids. <br />
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What was the heavenly plan for your soul? <br />
Perhaps for your soul to recognize it's own strength and to teach others, in less than supportive circumstances the attribute of self reliance.<br />
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The creation of your family circumstances in which you could experience of "no support, no recognition" may have been formed for your soul's challenge.<br />
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Yes, it is good to thank your dad. Thank your mom too. They ignored you and your soul grew from this experience.

Forgiveness is a hugely complicated issue. This word is tossed around so easily, generally by people who want to tell others how to live their lives. In my opinion, and from the perspective of my own set of horrible father experiences, recurring despicable actions over time do not deserve forgiveness. What they deserve is to be left behind (not forgotten) through personal growth, the kind of growth that does not diminish those actions, but rather creates a vastly better world. <br />
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So perhaps this is not exactly eloquent. The aphorism, "The best revenge is living well" says it better.

yeshucan: you're a heartless poc. You sound like My father. My father came home everyday from work and didn't let me in his office to say hello, didn't ever sit down at the same table as me when I ate, but sat down when I left and hi ate with my brother, didn't care about any of my football games' half-time shows (I was in dance). Didn't care to attend either of my college graduations. And constantly told my brother while I walked out of the room that he's to stay away from people like (his sister). You yeshucan, are unempathetic, don't care to relate, don't care to see it from a youth's perspective. All you see is the money involved. If that's all life was about then all you had to do was make a lot of money then people would only make money and not smile at the fruits of their labor. THAT is what his story was about. His father failed to take pride in his offspring's efforts and achievements in trying to make his father proud of who he was becoming. What is so wrong with wanting and hoping for your parent's approval and accolades? That is all he had hoped for. That is the point of the story. Or am I wrong newdaydogEP?

Wow, NDD, I think our father's may have been related...<br />
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This is horrible to say, but sometimes, I wish I had a calendar to count down the days to his leaving this earth. (And now I expect scathing comments on this statement.) <br />
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Sometimes I think my father's only goal in life is to put me down so he can feel good about himself. I am married (my parents' marriage was a disaster and they are split up) have 3 great children and have earned a Masters' degree, which I completely pursued and financed on my own. What does my "father" focus on when I walk into a family gathering? I'm fat and ugly (I'm probably 10 lbs. over my "ideal" weight and my husband is still very attracted to me.) My kids are never going to be as good as their cousins (wrong, wrong, wrong.) The latest dig was how unappetizing the birthday cake I made for daughter was (the frosting was dyed blue, as requested by my daughter. Still, as a guest in my own home, he felt completely comfortable insulting me in front of everyone--including my daughter whose birthday we were celebrating.) <br />
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In short, this man is toxic. Probably the best thing I ever did, after joining groups such as Adult Children of Alcoholics and Dysfunctional Families, scouring the most current Catholic catechism on the 4th Commandment, and talking to priests about all of this is: this person was responsible for my exisistence but nothing more. My true Father is in Heaven, watching over me and providing me with the comfort and guidance I so desperately crave. <br />
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I don't think you are abnormal for having reoccurring doubts and grief over your relationship, or lack thereof, with this person from your past. If you only knew of all of the times I sobbed over my sense of my "lack of perfection" and my hurt and shame over who I am because I was never good enough for him. It finally dawned on me that once I let go of the wanting and accepted that what I wanted was never going to happen, I was allowed to grieve the loss and move on. <br />
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It makes me sad to think of this person, sitting alone, not knowing how to develop a relationship with me. But what is sadder is the fact that he will never take direction from anyone on how to do it. He thinks it is all my fault and that I am just a spoiled, ungrateful child. I beg to differ. <br />
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My siblings have acknowledged his warped and cruel behavior but basically look the other way. They have told me that since this is the way he is, I may as well get used to it. The thing is, I am Target #1. If I leave the picture, then he'll move on to one of them. What I suspect is they are grateful to me for being the Whipping Post so they don't have to be. Once, when my dad went off in front of my whole family at a get together about how fat I am and how ashamed my husband should be of me, I asked my mother why she didn't step up to my defense. Her reply? "I didn't want to make a scene." Wow. As a mother myself, my kids safety and well-being is tantamount. Any threat to them is a threat to ME. I would easily throw myself in front of a train for them. For my own "mother" to say this, again, I grieved the loss of NOT having a mother. (She's done some incredibly cruel things herself.) <br />
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I have to say that my dad did have a rotten upbringing but never sought out assistance on coping with it. My mother was nothing but unhappy during the years they lived together and we all were well-aware of it. <br />
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My husband and I have created a loving home and nurturing environment for our family. Nothing will ever permeate this. And if I have to cut these people out of my life in order to maintain it, so be it. <br />
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I expect to have pangs of guilt after these people pass from this earth--I occasionally get pangs of guilt now--but I when I think about everything they have done to hurt me and take no accountability for it, well, I figure I will pray for their souls. I occasionally pray for them now but I have no faith in them ever evolving. They are utter disasters and children themselves. <br />
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I guess I should have posted my own story and I am sorry that I took up all of this space but your story gave me a lot of comfort. I didn't feel so alone. Thank you for having the courage to speak. I guess my parents never realized the power and responsibility they had but it is sort of too late now. The silver lining in all of this is, for me, to take the bad and learn from it. To never go there with my own children. To be strong enough to break the cycle.

your very lucky, unlike you my parents were too strict that never let me join extracurricular activities or socialize w/ people

well, my dad is kind of same too. he never really talk, he just sits there in kitchen watching tv, he is like a stranger to us, but it's when he is in a good mood, if he is not then he drinks, and then starts fight about the most stupid things, and he usually fight with my older sister. and it hurts that nothing i can do about it or to stop it. i used to play in school basketball team and i was good. at my first match, everyones familes was there to watch them or to support but mine didnt show up, they never cared about me.whenever there was a meeting at school that teachers talk about students to parents. my parents never came. but that is ok. as long as they dont start fight.<br />
and that is nice that you are a good father now and caring about your son. <br />
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wish you best.

I had many difficult conversations with my dad - conversations that were always in my head. Intil I spoke them he and I could not have any real relationship. Once I spoke them we fought and it was hard, but we both grew - and now we are best friends - something that the rest of the family cannot believe and something I never thought could happen.<br />
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Give him a chance to change by speaking your truth - and give yourself room for a new conversation in your head. It can be life changing for you both -and what do you really have to lose?<br />
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On who I am - that is connected...I believe I am many things - son, brother, cousin, friend, loner, socialite, professional, loser, winner, but most importantly one with all. genuinely and inseparable...<br />
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Through experiments over the past few decades physicists have discovered matter to be completely mutable into other particles or energy and vice-versa and on a subatomic level, matter does not exist with certainty in definite places, but rather shows 'tendencies' to exist. Quantum physics is beginning to realise that the Universe appears to be a dynamic web of interconnected and inseparable energy patterns. If the universe is indeed composed of such a web, there is logically no such thing as a part. This implies we are not separated parts of a whole but rather we are the Whole. American physicist, Barbara Brennan<br />
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and consciousness underlies all reality, has striking parallels with the ancient Esoteric concept that all reality is the manifestation of an infinite Singularity - call it what you may, many call it God.

My dad always went to his room and watched the news!<br />
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It was very discouraging as a child, he never knew which grade I was in!<br />
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I think I understand what you mean.<br />
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Whatever life experiences you've had (and, by the way, I'm certainly sorry to hear about some of the rougher ones) have clearly made you a very wise and deep-thinking person. That is always evident in your stories or your comments on other people's stories.

The sad thing is that you have unpleasant memories of your parents. I hope someday you will find yourself able to understand them and forgive them. It isn't for them you do this, but for yourself. It worked for me after many years and after they were long gone. Still it was better late than never.

I look at it like I survived and made something out of myself in spite of it. I owe no thanks to my parents.

Thank you mewold! You are my brother in more ways than this. I'm grateful for the hug but I think this has been a useful experience and I hope to benefit from it.

newday, I am a brother with you. I am a product of the same childhood. Different, but exactly the same. I know you understand what I mean. I am 65 years old now, and I have had a good life. But the wounds are still there and still just below the surface. Barely scratch them and they bleed again. I just have them better hidden. I send a hug from one man to another with no embarrassment.

I think that if you feel that you owe him an apology,then you should apologize. It's obviously bothering you,so maybe it'll make you feel better. Besides,it's never wrong to spread a little good will,and it might be an opportunity for you both to gain some perspective.

Gawddddd! at least he didn't name me Sue!

Your original story is sad and unfortunately probably quite typical in the sense that so many people crave the attention and admiration of their families and never get it. They spend the rest of their lives seeking to make up for that lost affection and become difficult, attention-seeking and very dependent. The admirable thing about this story ... and about you of course ... is that you are still seeking to understand ... still seeking to improve and learn from the experience ... instead of sitting back and blaming the world for the shortcomings of your childhood. I commend you for your inquiring mind and indomitable spirit ... you are a fighter ... and yes, you do have your father to thank for that ... remember the old song "A boy named Sue?" ... well it kind of reminds me of that ... <br />
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As for whether you owe anyone an apology ... personally I think your opponent may deserve some thanks too ... for giving you another point of reflection which you may not have considered otherwise.

NDD, you are more inspiring than you could ever imagine to me. I guess we are all there trying to figure out who we are and why we are who we are. You shared a part of yourself and someone came along and tried to **** on that. You have a right to respond and handled it the way you needed to. If Glow or Destry or Geetar or Lauren or yourself come up to me and make a remark like that it is way more consideration worthy than if someone I have never interacted with does. The point is they don't know you nor have they even tried very hard. Just pop in, give a random comment and then run off and hide behind their little blue man. Bah. You are way more worthy than that my friend.

A very sad but inspirational story NDD.<br />
I think everyone faces a tiny degree of this growing up, very few as much indifference and apathy as you. My sincere sympathies on the one hand and my complete and utter respect and awe on the other. <br />
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It is hard, when faced with others loving families and attentive parents not to wonder what the problem is with yours. With siblings, there is also a constant comparison of which kid gets what from which parent.<br />
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Kids tend to blame themselves, wondering why they are not worthy of love and attention. Some kids turn to drugs, alcohol, rage, crime, etc to fight the message. Others throw themselves into sports, work, school, etc to prove they are worthy. You obviously chose the latter.<br />
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In either case, it is a battle and I hope you have found the love and self-worth you deserve through your own family and friends.

NewDay Dog, There are different ways to look at this experience. One is of how you reacted to how your family behaved. It is unfortunate that your Father and family did not speak of or show their emotions. There is nothing you can do to change the past, but you can learn from it. You ARE a strong, driven person. You set your own goals and you reach them. I'm sure that you must see it now as an adult. <br />
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I would like to suggest that you turn your thinking around to a more positive pattern. The past is the past. Thinking about how it should have been is not going to help you much. I don't say that to be mean, but to encourage you to see all the wonderful things YOU are as a result. Self sufficient, strong, determined, encouraging to your friends, team mates and Coaches. Not only will your accomplishments have had an effect on the people you played with, but all those that follow you. All the younger athletes. <br />
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You continue on your path regardless of the lack of support from your family. You are your own man and a valuable part of society. You are a role model to the young. Have you thought of working with children in the sport. Being a coach or mentor? There may be other young people who are experiencing the same feelings and issues. Turn your unhappy experience to a positive one.<br />
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My sister was an accomplished athlete. She competed all over the world in Karate tournaments and was on the Olympic team. When she ended her career in competition, she was ranked 5th in the world in the woman's division. She is also in the world book of records. As far as I can remember, my Father did not attend many of these events. I was younger and didn't have much opportunity to see her compete either. <br />
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I KNOW my father loved my sister, but the issues that caused her to become so proficient in karate, were also the issues that made it difficult for my Father to attend many of her competitions. Imagine being counted 5th in the world and not getting much support or recognition from your family.<br />
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You are not alone. She became a Karate instructor and has influenced MANY young people and adults alike. She changed how her experience effected her life. She chose to support and encourage others. <br />
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Good luck and know that your accomplishments are recognized by your friends, coaches and many EP friends. You have the stuff to go places in life. Don't let ANYONE hold you back! Keep setting your goals and reaching them for YOU, because how you feel about yourself is what is important in life.<br />
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Hi I wanted to say thank you so much for your story. I have a hard time knowing that I did't have a dad to be one to his family. I am the older sister and my younger brother and mom got the abusive part of beatings. I got the verbal abuse and was used by my dad to get what he wanted from guy's. My parents never come to any events for us kids growing up either, but like your mom mine too was doing the best she could and I don't blame her. Do you talk to your dad are see him? I have cut most ties with my dad because I know I can't trust him and I can't allow him to hurt my children the way he did me. I have come to far in life to be hurt again by him so I will speak to him if he calls are I see him but as far as a father daughter relationship we never had it let along he never was a dad to us. I find it hard around fathers day because it wasn't anything happy about it, yes he help create me but that is about it. I don't send fathers day card and such to him and I feel bad sometimes for I know he is still my dad and he can't help it. Thanks again for you story. Congrads on reaching your goals and being able to move forward. You have done great things.

yeshucan,<br />
Opposing point of view? <br />
Total BS! <br />
You have no basis to have a point of view. You know nothing of my family or my life.<br />
Your comment was an attack not a nonjudgmental observation.<br />
At the very least you should retract your implied charge and keep your mouth shut when you are ignorant of the facts.

I don't mean to judge or be judged. Just offering an opposing point of view. Looks like we can both be wrong.

WOW - I bet there of those who will find this hard to believe, but I thought I was the ONLY one. When you are a kid, your entire world is your family. Yeah, there are friends that you play with and school., but your parents, siblings and home are the center of your world. Youdon't notice the dynamics of other families.<br />
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I knew, especially as I got older, that I was very lonely inside and so I looked for boyfriends to find happiness. It's no wonder that I became pregnant at sixteen, moved out and started a family of my own. It was only months after I left home that my parents separated and divorced. There are often many reasons why a couple decide to dissolve their marriage, but in my mom and dad's case, the fact that he never loved her was the main reason. They got married because they thought they were supposed to. That was the way it was back then, and they were both a product of that time. A man and a woman (usually she a virgin) got married young because it was the thing to do. In fact, many ladies went to college to obtain their "MRS Degree". He would get a job and provide financially for the family and she would stay at home, take care of that home, be a good wife, have children, care for the children, carry out her "wifely" duties, make a home and care for it. It was assumed that if these things were done, by the book, that they would live happily ever after. I'd like to wring the neck of whomever started that rumour!! Even though I married young and for all the wrong reasons, I unconsciously believed in this as well.<br />
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But back to the issue at hand. My father went to work and came home. Nothing more and nothing less. He provided for us, financially. We never went without, but there was an absence of love in the home. After work, he came home and was "there", but he never showed affection. He never had any heart-to-heart, ways of the world, becoming a young woman, etc. discussions with us. Being a child, and having nothing to compare this behavior with, I guess I thought it was normal. It took me a lot of time, therapy and self-examination to realize that our family was disfunctional and barren of love. He never made me feel special, never attended my school functions nor ever praised my achievements. Yeah, I guess that I should be thankful that I was provided for and was not abused nor mistreated, but that fact remains that I never really had a father.

I am very curious if you ever found out why your parents, especially, your dad, acted that way. <br />
Maybe, he was abuse himself when he was young, or had trauma in his life that he could not have a relationship. It would be interesting to find out. Don't be too harsh on your parents. It is not an easy job. You seemed to rise out of the situation and became a better person out of your expereince.

NDD - you know this story hits close to home in another way for me. I would be your mother in this story. And I can only hope that I am able to be all that they need. And if they turn out half as well as you have, I'll be satisfied at a job well done. It's amazing how much you've been through, and how you've pushed past the obstacles to excel. It does give me hope for my boys. <br />
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And. I am contemplating showing this story to Mr Glow. Whether or not we stay together, he's still their father, and I think that fathers should see things like this. To make them understand what they're doing to their children. <br />
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Thank you sharing this.

In reply to yeshucan on Jul 4th, 2010 at 12:03PM<br />
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No, your suspicions would be incorrect. I lived in a large city with public transportation. I had a paper route and a little job cleaning a laundromat which funded my activities from age 10 till I left home at 16 (no I did not receive an "allowance"). I paid my own club fees, got myself to and from the dojo on my own. The club held car washes, bake sales etc. to provide $ for the competitors travel. So.... no my parents in fact did not support any of my activities except for my tuition in a parochial elementary school.<br />
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While I may be a bit narcissistic, if you read my post you'd have seen that my father literally sat in his chair and vegged. He did this from the time I was 6 and continued to do so well after I left home.<br />
My mother was essentially a single parent and had her hands full with a job, three kids, preparation of all meals, purchase of all groceries, a house to maintain, and so on. I do have a small spot of disappointment left in me that she did not attend any of my activities but I do understand and don't fault her at all. She did support me emotionally and set high expectations for me and my siblings but she really had no time left after seeing to our survival for much else.<br />
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Re "splitting time" neither my brother or sister were given a better deal than I was. My brother who bore the brunt of my father's rages managed to overcome his early misfortune and he is a stellar person (with a few faults, like all of us) but my sister is an alcoholic in complete denial who uses booze to deaden her doubts about her self worth and competency. So, no I was not jealous of my siblings and have maintained close relations with my brother. Its hard to have a relationship with a bottle so I'm no longer close to my sister.<br />
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Now ... on to the origin of your unwarranted assumptions: You sound as though you are not happy with the money and time you are giving to your children. Have they not thanked you profusely enough? Clearly, you have some unresolved issues with this situation for you to have leaped to such a conclusion and actually posted an attack on me. I suggest you do a bit of introspection and try to discover where the motivation to post a misguided and misinformed comment about me arises. Since you do not know me and we've had no interaction I wonder where you got the urge to accuse me of lying here. I see that you are a new member with a blank profile, no stories, blogs or comments other than this one. I hope you will reconsider your approach to EP and become a bit more positive.<br />
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I'll leave your comment up. If you feel I've misjudged you feel free to educate me. <br />
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Have a good day.

My kids are in reginal and state competition. They haven't reached the national level. Even at their level they could not be involved without my money and time transporting them and volunteering at their events. For you to be involved as you were, up to national competitions, I would think there had to be some parental involvement. I suspect that they had to split their time between you and your siblings and that bothered you. You sound like there is a bit of narcissism involved here and nothing that they did would have been enough for you. You couldn't have made it without them and that bothers you. Maybe they were ashamed of you because you were never satisfied with what they gave you or did for you. Get over it and tell them your sorry.

Hey Yeshucan:
You are an ignorant douchebag. This man has opened his heart, not for sympathy, but for understanding. He's trying to look for answers in his own heart to the problems and challenges he's suffered through a lifetime of hope that he could get closer with his family. To tell this man to, "Just get over it" is as big an insult as it is a ignorant. Your assumptions aren't substantiated, and your sense of humanity is clearly in question. Who the **** are you? Grow a conscience and keep your stupid comments to yourself. There are people on here looking for answers, not insults. God you are a ****.

What an incredible life you've had! And what an incredible person you obviously are! I think in your situation, most people, myself included, would have looked for support in all the wrong places. That's why gangs have become so prevalent not just in our cities, but in affluent suburbs as well. If more of us had your strength, gangs would shrivel up and disappear! Thank you for sharing your story here and I hope you share it with both parents and children in your "off-line" world as well. One question: did/do your parents interact at all with your children (their grandchildren)?

Way to go newday!!

Dear 1234poem,<br />
Thank you so much for your supportive and insightful comment!<br />
I will leave your comment here so that others may benefit from your thoughtfulness.<br />
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BTW: I hear the thrift store is running a special on pulpits just right for the self-righteous among us in need of a proper place from which to pontificate.

First you forgive then reconciliate then respect the inanimate and the animate, from there you put into use these values to find your soul and spirit: Self-control, kindness, virtuous, harmony, integrity, friendship, love, compassion, tranquility, communicate, mercy, honesty, thoughtful, faithful, be just, trustworthy, sincere, understanding, generous, loyalty, patience, common sense and peacefulness. These values are the Truth that Jesus spoke of, "I bring you the Truth and the Truth will set you free." These values can also be developeed in the secular sense.<br />
If you haven't practice these values then you ain't "made it.."

The only thing I could add is that thank G-d you had sports and martial arts in your life. So many young children who are not supported emotionally by their families turn into bad seeds.<br />
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Kudos for not letting your experience turn you sour on life or achievement or on being a good father yourself.

I'm sorry that you never had the father you wished you deserved. I relate to your story in so many ways. My dad would come home, sit in front of the couch and not utter a single word. If what I said was stupid then he would not even acknowledge it. Gave me the silent treatment. I often wonder now how he felt and did he feel that he was living the life he was meant to live. He was miserable with my mother and only stayed because of me. I imagine that had a lot to do with his behavior. His behavior left me with a lot of issues that I am having great difficulty resolving. But it did leave me with a lesson. If I ever behave that way then I need to change something. Either leave my spouse or do whatever it takes to be happy. Another lesson is that you have to be aware how your misery may affect others such as your children. It's not their fault for the choices you've made. Don't make them pay for your demons. I don't have kids yet but I pray to God that I can recognize if I ever become my father.

Great for you, you was not trying to be the person that your father was, YOU DID THAT THANG! you did great.

I am so very well impressed with your persistance towards the goals that you set - overcoming all obstacles - and the amazing standards you met. You certainly set a very good example to all of us on achieving our goals. <br />
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I think it is sad that your family did not realize the amazing guy that you are - that is their loss. <br />
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I hope that you continue to inspire others in their endeavours - whatever the goals they have set.<br />
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And I am sure that you will definitely inspire not just your children, but their children, etc.<br />
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What an amazing person you are.<br />
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I would also like to thank all those who did support you - friends, team mates, coaches. I think it is great that they supported you when your family did not.

I can TOTALLY relate to this comment. In many ways, your dad was/is exactly like my father. My mother tried to be there for me, but was and still is completely overwhelmed. <br />
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It makes me sad, because like you, my parents are not there to encourage, emotionally support me in my creative endeavors, congratulate me whenever something comes through, etc. My peers give me kudos every once in a while. Yet, its not the same as with a family member or a friend. I've learned how to be self-sufficient though. Made me a stronger person in many ways. Sometimes I get caught up in the negativity, but then I remind myself. Just simply pick myself up and work towards my goals. <br />
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So this entry really hit home for me. Although for you its athletic and for me its artistic. Still, the best thing we can do is to move on with life. Life is for living, not for regrets. At least you can be a better father than yours ever was.

Keep being a better Dad my friend. That is the payoff. If your Mother & Dad were always there, you may not realize just how important it is. Luckily you had teammates and coaches to cheer you on. Good luck and I hope your dad reads this.

i am so in love with my first cousin not joking i kissed her with tounge all the time we got marryd 2days ago

What a mix of emotions your story provokes. Two stand out; sadness and pride. Congratulations on your wonderful achievements, may your pride be humble. How wonderful that you can be there for your son, understanding exactly what he needs. X@

congratulations on your achievements, and for being there for your son.

LOL ... my oldest played hockey... I took him to practice at 4:00 am three times a week. I never missed a game home or away and he played on a traveling team so that was sometimes 275 - 300 miles each way.

Congrats on excelling Newdaydog. I'm always amazed that so many of the very best people have an uncanny ability to rise up and overcome.Still I wish you had your family in your corner while you were competing.