For the most part. Sometimes when I look at him I forget about what happened. It’s easier to do than one would think. He is my parent and that is what I see him as. I think it always will be. He has never been less of a father like he was less of a wife, and even my mother tries to enforce that idea. But I see it a little differently. Yes, he betrayed my mother, broke their promise, and lied. But he did those things to my brother and I too. A family is a unit, and …show more content…
They secretly started dating, later rented an apartment together, and even later had my brother and I. We moved into a house in a suburb in New Jersey when I was five, and at six, my dad moved out. At the time, I didn’t understand why he left. I don’t remember what my parents told the six-year-old me, and I don’t remember how she reacted. So how come I remember playing dolls in my bedroom and being interrupted by my mom insisting on a “family meeting”? I walked into my parents’ room with my teddy bear – everyone was already there. My mom was crying. I don’t remember what happened after