…And My Luck Continues
Leaving work yesterday, I was grabbing a few items we needed around the house and decided to listen to my voice mail. My ex-step mom had left a message that my father had had a heart attack the day before and was in the hospital. She had left the information on my brother-in-law’s voice mail and said to call her back if I needed anything. I called my sister to see what had happened and what was going to happen. They’d not listened to their messages yet and didn’t know what I was talking about. =/ I called her back on my way home and she gave me the info. They’d done angioplasty but it wasn’t working as well as they liked so Monday they’re doing bipass surgery. We’ll be going to spend the day waiting for the surgery and talking awkwardly to my dad. =/
I’m not really sure how I feel about the whole thing. Last night, I got mad at TBF and began crying for no reason…except it really wasn’t no reason. So much has happened lately that I just needed to vent a little to get back t normal. As far as my dad goes though, I feel badly that I don’t feel more passionately about the situation. We’ve had a rocky relationship that I came to terms with long ago. I found my peace, but he’s mentioned to my sister many times that he feels the need to “get things right” with me. I avoid it because I don’t want to revisit everything. I’m fine the way things are. He has regrets, but I don’t see why I should have to listen to them and tell him it’s okay. It wasn’t okay. Not years ago and not now, but I’m okay. I survived and I hold no grudges. That does not mean I want to tell him it’s okay.
I can’t explain my feelings very well. I know it sounds as if I’m angry or have some unaddressed issues, but I don’t. I’m good. I just don’t think I should be made to forgive him in order to make him feel better. He decided long ago how things would be and I learned to live with it. He should too.
Of course the flip side to that is that I feel like I’m not a very good daughter/person if I don’t let my father/an old man lighten his heart by trying to make amends. I gave up years ago trying to be what my parents thought would make me a good daughter for what I thought would make me a good person. I struggle with my feelings on this one. Am I being selfish because I don’t want to rehash all the old feelings or should my finding peace with my father be enough for both of us??
Comment by Meliadus — February 23, 2009 @ 10:18 am
I can kinda relate to this because I never had a good relationship with my father and when he was going through his battle with cancer I was forced to face some of these same things. I got into a stupid argument the last time I ever saw him alive and I have to live with that regret for the rest of my life. I can’t speak for you because I don’t know how bad things were for you but if these might be his last days it might not be a bad thing to try to have some peace with him.
Comment by Chris/Cirira — February 23, 2009 @ 1:57 pm
Say goodbye while you can Renee. The worst thing in life is not getting to say goodbye to someone when you had the chance. Even if you risk a “bad” confrontation I think it’s worth it.
Comment by Naye — February 24, 2009 @ 11:23 am
The thing is, I have peace. We’ve had this same relationship all my life. I came to terms with it. Do I really have to let him say he’s sorry? I know he did the best he could. I know he’s not going to change. I’ve dealt with it and I’m okay. He’s the one that needs to realize it’s in the past and whatever relationship we could have had doesn’t matter. We’ve got the one we’ve got. Neither of us is going to change now.
Comment by Meliadus — February 24, 2009 @ 12:08 pm
Well I am probably one of the last people that should be giving advice I suppose. You know how to handle things better than me. Hopefully all this won’t wear on you.