For the sake of references to my other posts and for the benefit of my own memory and the desire to be historically accurate, I'm making a timeline of the story of finding my illegitimate father. Theses events are recorded as I have learned they happened, not how I learned about each event.
About 1971 my father marries his wife
About 1972 my father has an affair with my mother, his wife is 2 months pregnant with their second child during this affair.
1973 I'm born and my father leaves a good job in the state I was born and to the bewilderment of his family, he moves to Hawaii.
About 1978 the State of Utah sends a letter to my father asking him to resolve the issue of my paternity. His wife receives the letter, confronts him with it and he denies the allegations to her. To my knowledge, this is the last communication between the State of Utah and my Father regarding the issue of my paternity. About this same time, when my maternal half-siblings leave for a weekend trip with their father, my mother tells me with no other words or explanation, "you don't have a father".
About 1980 my step-father of the time tells me that my biological father lives in Hawaii and has two children. This is all I will ever know about my father until I am 19 years old.
About 1991 I summon the courage to ask my mother for information about my father so I can find him. She only recalls his name and a few other pieces of information, one key piece of information is that he went on an LDS mission to Germany before I was conceived. Using the LDS missionary indexes I find my fathers parents address, they haven't moved. I meet my paternal Grandmother who along with showing me a photo of my dads 7 other children, gives me enough information me to know my father moved to Washington state. She also warns me that he will never choose me over his other children. I locate my father's home address and phone number. I call my father and ask to met him, he agrees.
Between 1991 and 2008 we have a secret relationship filled with incredible turmoil and conflict. I ask him to leave me alone numerous times and yet we somehow always stayed in touch. During this entire 16 years he refuses to tell his wife and kids about me.
About 2007 I have a medical scare and the desire for a complete medical profile moves to the forefront.
The News Breaks:
April 2008
I ask for a paternity test, my father gets wormy. His replies are cryptic and indirect. He asks me to call him at a hotel over the weekend to discuss the paternity test, all the while not realizing that I see calling him at a hotel as a sleazy and disgusting act.
Using a public records search for $39.00, I locate my eldest paternal brother and call my brother on a Tuesday. I explain I have reason to believe that I'm his half-sister and ask him to reach out to me when he is ready to talk about it. My brother goes from anger to complete confusion on the call and I know he is hurt, I hang up with the knowledge that life will never be the same for any of us.
On that Thursday, my father sends another cryptic and vague reply with via email about my desired paternity test. I reply and add to the post script that I spoke to the eldest brother earlier in the week. My father will deny ever receiving my email.
On that Saturday evening, my father confesses to his wife that he fathered a child.
On the following Monday, my father sends an email to his 7 birth children and 3 foster children titled "What have I done" and confesses to them that he fathered a child. I am cc'd in the email. In my excitement, I sent everyone a follow up email asking telling them more about me. (For the record, this was a dumb move on my part)
On that day, I communicate via telephone with the oldest foster sister and oldest birth sister. I communicate via email with the youngest foster sister and the two youngest birth sisters.
Later that week, I send an email to my oldest brother to express my sympathies for how he learned of me. He replies in anger, accuses me of lying and telling me I must be cruel to not understand he's mothers position and how difficult it must be to see my face, "the physical representation of a lie"
Between 2008 and 2012
I meet the oldest brother once and have had limited communications with him over the years. He did accept my Facebook friend request.
I have yet to meet the two middle brothers. Although we have engaged in terse political emails. I have also communicated and enjoyed talking to their wives.
I have only fought with the second oldest sister. After six months of no communication, she reached out to me. In my hurt, I snapped back at her. Because of this one comment, she has vowed to never accept me.
I met my fathers wife and had a wonderful talk with her that lasted over 19 hours. We got along great, however once I disagreed with the second oldest sister, she called me and threatened me over the telephone and vowed I would never be part of her family. She did later invite me to a family event provided I understood I was not to be included in any of her family photos. I didn't attend.
I have become incredibly close to other second youngest sister, and the middle foster sister. I also very much enjoy the company of the oldest and youngest sisters and the youngest foster sister. I don't talk very often the oldest foster sister.
I guess the dynamics of the sibling relationships are fairly normal, even for families that grew up together.
Back to the relationship with my father.
May 2013 - he sends me a package with delivery tracking notice. The package is a letter that is truly awful with an award he received in 1980. The award is for building an energy efficient home. In the letter he denies climate change and tells me to read the bible. He also insinuates he is more energy conscience than me, as if it were some sort of contest. I find this to be so completely childish, the only thing he didn't include is a tape recording of him saying, "nah nah nah nah" This stems from a fight years ago, when he sent an email blasting the position of environmentalists. I asked to be removed from his email list and he has never forgiven me.
I had hoped that this would mark the end of the story between him and me. But than just the other day he includes me on the cc list of another ridiculous email. Sometimes there just isn't enough spam filters in the world.
I had hoped that this would mark the end of the story between him and me. But than just the other day he includes me on the cc list of another ridiculous email. Sometimes there just isn't enough spam filters in the world.
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