Despite this witty ad...Happy Father's Day!
To Abah, you may have been absent for most of my growing up years, and is still absent most of my adult years. I thank you, nevertheless. For without you, there would be no me. I love you all the same.
To Uncle Mat Noor, who is my father's cousin and best friend, and all my uncles, thank you for being a father figure to me during my growing up years, and for watching over us when Abah was busy with his new wife and family. I am ever so grateful.
To Tahir, my ex-hubby, I hope you would have managed to locate your bastard son, whom you were so irresponsible not to own up to, when you knocked up that girl, while were engaged 12 years ago. If I had known that you had been that irresponsible, I wouldn't have married you. Why did you marry me, knowing you had left her with the bastard child in her womb, and ironically, years later you decided to feel remorseful and wanted to find them to make amends. I really hate to think that the miscarriage I had is God's punishment to you - depriving you of your own flesh and blood. But sometimes, I can't help but feel that way. Then I found out that you're leaving me not to find your bastard, but instead for The Other Woman, I was speechless at your conniving lies. So, tell me, is your confession about that bastard son true? Or is that another conniving lie? Because, that bitch is already a mother of two, and you are supporting her brats, I wish you all the same, and I hope you enjoy being a father.
I haven't thought and feel much about Tahir for a long time, and doing so makes me feel this way. Dear God, please help me forgive and forget what he has done to me. Please help me get over him completely.
To Tahir's brother, who is a loving father to my god son and god daughters.
To my friend Misai Kucing, whom I admire for being a doting father to his children. Thank you for your moral support and for sharing with many thoughts and your 5S Principles.
To my jealous ex-boyfriend, Medicine Man, I hope your ex-wife is letting you see your children more often.
To my other ex-boyfriend, The Aussie, keep up the good work!
To my chat friend, Roadrunner, who as a confidante to his 12-year old daughter, has to listen to all her complaints and anger about the mum. All the best, my friend. Pre Menstrual Syndrome, unlike Pre Marital Syndrome, is biologicalically existent.
To all my friends, fellow bloggers and readers in the whole wide world, who are committed, responsible, dedicated, doting and loving fathers.
To Mr. Right, the man who would one day be the father to my child, where are you? What's taking you so long? Please ask for directions if you're lost.
you are here
To Stupid Cupid, please help Mr. Right find his way to me! He seems to be getting lost, and like most men, would probably hate asking for directions.
5 comments:
Give me your anger, my sister, and let it burn with me instead of you. The water of Life flows endlessly through me and will quench the burning pain before it touches me. Do not let it remain in you, for you are made for loving. Anger hurts you and you only. Let me have your pain and I will heal you.
:-) like your call for Mr Right. in good time he will come, dontcha worry.
Thanks, Anonymous, and The Babe!
Quoting Sir Francis Bacon, "In taking revenge, a man is but even with his enemy; but in passing it over, he is superior."
I think your Mr. Right is directionally challenged. Maybe you should drop a compass at the national museum, if he can find the place! *LOL* Anyway, all the best in your waiting, Nel.
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