If Only I Had A Dad!
Finding Freedom From Fatherlessness!
Papa, how come I don’t have a dad in our family?
I tried to prepare for the day this question might be asked. I knew all the love and attention we gave him would not alleviate the emptiness he would feel inside. It’s a good question with perhaps only insufficient answers.
I did my best to explain families come in all shapes and sizes. I seemed to satisfy him, in the moment. The next day he said, Papa! When you grow up you can be my dad. All I could manage was; Thank you. I would love that.
My mind is so aware of my lifelong struggle for identity. My grandson is a candidate to live with many of the same calamities I experienced. My turbulent beginning and chaotic journey made me determined to do everything I could to provide a different life experience for him.
The story of my grandson and me might make you uncomfortable. Even squirm, a little, if you have never been loved by a father-figure. You might even think it’s not possible for such affection and commitment to pass between two souls. I assure you, you can be loved in the same manner. Our story is intended to show you how.
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