“Your No Good Father” Raising Kids With Daddy Issues

Written by Marvelous Mo for BlogXilla.com
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I love my father. If he weren’t in my life, I’d have Daddy issues and you would find me Tip Drillin’ in a video somewhere fondling some chick’s breast, pause.
My brother wasn’t so lucky. He’s not the man he’d thought he’d be since he wasn’t raised by a male figure. Due to the generation gap, it’s as if we were raised by two different women: he had the younger mom and I had the old head mom. Just recently, he found out that his father worked somewhere in Harlem when he was 18 years old. This means my 40 year old brother had ample opportunities to meet the man that created him and possibly ask him why he decided to chuck the duces. Most adults would love the opportunity to do such a thing and for whatever personal reasons, my brother was broken hearted over the ordeal.
You’d think with being raised by both parents, substantially older than yours, that I’m out the clear as well. Seems like there was a little secret surrounding me all of my life. When I was 15 or 16 I found out that the man who raised me, paid my school tuition, put cloths on my back, food on my table and showed me that men weren’t full of shit wasn’t my biological father. Apparently EVERYBODY knew but me. So, here are two adults of different ages raised by the same woman asking the same questions: Why didn’t my father want to be there? How the hell could this happen more than once! We’re both giving mom the side eye, naturally.
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