Open Letter To My “Father”
I want you to know that writing this letter did not come easily for me. There were parts of my life that I wished you were there, but then I finally understood that growing up without you was the best thing for me.
Our paths have crossed and then they divided again, and to be truthful, I like it much better that way. This isn't a letter expressing my bitterness, but rather my thanks to you for not being there.
I want to be mad at you. I want to throw something at you and tell you that you ruined my life, but that simply isn't the case. Growing up without a biological father was the best thing that could have ever happened to me. I want you to notice that I said biological. I had many people take your place. My mom, my grandparents, my friends' parents, my uncles, the list goes on and on.
You were simply not needed and are still not needed to this day. Not having you in my life made me strong, powerful, careful, and happy. I was able to experience things differently than my friends who had a two parent home.
I was able to experience an overwhelming amount of love and support from all different angles, regardless of the handful of horrible experiences I endured. I built a relationship with my mother that is twice as strong as it would be if you were around. I have a bond so deep and filled with love with my mother and I am forever and eternally grateful for the bond and relationship we share.
For years, I watched my mom grow with me. At the time I didn't know it, but now I see that she struggled. She wanted only the best for me and she did whatever she could so that I would have it. She understood that early mornings and long nights would be tough at the moment, but help me in the long run. My mother played both roles and I couldn't be more proud of her. I hope that one day I'm at least half the women that she was and twice the parent you could ever be.
Most importantly though, I'm proud of myself. I'm proud that I made it through high school and I did it without you. I'm proud of myself that I finally understand that my life is perfect without you in it, even though I spent years trying to figure out why you weren't a part of my life. I have family who supports me and friends who love me and are always around. I'm proud that I was finally able to realize that I did not need a biological father because I had many different father figures in all of the people around me.
Blood does not always symbolize family and sometimes water is in fact thicker. I wish nothing but good things for you, but my life is better because you were not there.
