The dad that never was....

If I see my Dad today in front of me,I will probably never recognize him.He wanted mom to have boys and when mom had my sisters and me,he did a lot of drama.My mom was harassed day in and day out,made to watch the woman he got into the house,gave her sleeping pills so that she never realized what was happening and made made her unfit to take care of the house anymore.

One day he even took my sister's favorite doll and gave it to his mistress niece.My mom scolded my sister,thinking that she had lost it somewhere.Months later my Dad told my Mom that he had given it.My sister never forgot that day,till date it hurts her that the father she loved so much had let her down.

It was his birthday on the 21st of July.I had called him 6-7yrs back asking him if he want to come and visit me in Delhi.He never gave an answer>I remember screaming at him into the phone.It was a few days before holiday.After tracking him down a days back,I have often felt the urge to call on the number that I have found,but more than that I just want to see him.

Once if recognizes me at all or if I resemble him.I will always hate him for depriving us ,of a father and a loving husband in our lives.But I am glad that today both my sister and I are so happy,Educated in the best school colleges that nothing can really affect us.

I have never known how it is,to have a father,or live with a male in the house.But what I do know,that I will get married to someone whom I can trust,more than love I am more determined to believe that good men and faithful husbands exist and that they love their children and wife,no matter what.

In the end the best revenge I can probably take from my dad,is to live well.Really well.Rest will all fall into place.

nice story hon tnx for sharing