I haven't seen or talked to my dad's dad since I was 8... so last month when he got my number and called I was shocked.. not only because of the fact that he put the bottle down long enough to track me down, but because he asked how I was doing and about my son before telling me that he was nearing death.. when he said that I had to pause because all I could think was "how is that going to make me forgive years of not being important enough to sober up? as far as I'm concerned you've been dead for years."
I got so sad just thinking about how I couldn't even fake sympathy or pretend to want to see him. I can't stand the guy but it's sad to know that I feel that way about someone who should be so special
My dad has been around but complains bitches and talks shit to my hair dresser about us and none sense trust me I would have rather had him not around then around and full of himself