Here's where my heartache is coming from though; My dad walked out. Over Easter weekend he told my mom that he was going to go look at hunting ground, he said he'd leave very early in the morning and be home later that same night. Upon him leaving that morning he woke my mom up, kissed her, said "I love you" and then left. Around noon my mom tried calling him to see if he was heading home yet or not, he didn't answer. Minutes turned into hours, hours into days-we had still heard nothing from my dad. I guess it's save to say that we were worried, we didn't know what had happened. Obviously he hadn't gotten into a car wreck or else the police would have notified us, but not knowing was killing us. Finally on Easter day my dad texted me all it said was "I'm fine." Yup, that's all I got. I called him and this is what he said -"I'm leaving your mother but not you". Who in they're right mind would say that to they're 16 year old daughter and make her be the bare of bad news? He showed up around 8 or 9 that night, got his things and then left. Little did I know then that my life would be completely flipped upside down. At the beginning everything was good, he signed a notarized statement saying that he would pay us 300 and 60 sum dollars every week for bills and food. He was our source of income since my mom has fibromyalgia, arthritis, and many other things that makes it where she cannot physically work. I think he maybe paid us that money one time. After that he started leaving less and less money in the bank account-$30,$12,$7. Do you see the problem there? He had absolutely no bills to pay, whereas my mom had to pay all the bills and raise me.Eventually he just stopped talking to us all together, he went invisible. His mom and sister claimed they don't know where he went but that he moved away. He shut his phone off and blocked me, my mom, brother, and any close friends from his facebook. After almost 2 months of having no dad, no income, no vehicle, and no life; we found him. My brother Matt had become friends on facebook with a lady name Dearlene and her profile picture was her and my father kissing. As I'm sure you could imagine this came as a shock to me and my mom both. I messaged her and started asking her questions, she answered them. Apparently my dad had moved in with her about 2 hours away and told her that he doesn't talk to his kids because we "hate" him. Finally after much begging my dad called me. He told me that he had been cheating on my mom before he ever left with this lady. He was very mean to me over the phone. He also told me that the week before he was here in town picking up my brother to come stay with him. It's heartbreaking to know that it didn't even occur to him that his daughter may want to see him, he didn't even try. Now me and my mom are living day to day and trying to make the most of our new life's. It's hard when we don't even have a car to be able to go to the grocery store. It's hard when I don't have a father anymore.
"You can spend minutes, hours, days, weeks, or even months over-analyzing a situation; Trying to put the pieces together, justifying what could've, would've happened. Or you can just leave the pieces on the floor and move on." -Tupac.




