I think i just may be venting, but here goes.
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Background items first: My father and mother divorced approximately 4 years ago.Before my parents divorced my father began dating his now fiance in secret. Almost two years ago I moved my family in with my mother so that I could help her with the overwhelming responsibilities of the house, provide emotional support, and have the benefit of having a multigenerational environment for my daughter. Also I am a very emotional person with no poker face. If I'm thinking it you know it even if I'm trying to keep it underwraps.
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My dad is getting married at the beginning of next month. Aside from yesterday, the last time I spoke with my father about the wedding, i explained to him that I loved him and that I thought his fiance wasn't a horrible person, but that I didn't think I could come to his wedding let alone be his "best man". I felt awful and appoligized profusely but I explained that if i was in the wedding it would be obvious that I wasn't happy and that it was his day and he deserved to have a happy drama free day. He said he was sad and that he hoped I would change my mind but that he understood. I asked him if his fiance knew how I felt. He said that he tells her everything, and that she is sad but that she's emotional like I am.
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Fast forward to yesterday. I am at his house with my daughter visiting him/caring for him since he just had major heart surgery. My day has been in incredible pain since the surgery but always seems to do better when my daughter is there. At one point fiance is showing off pictures of the wedding planning (dresses etc) and she asks my daughter if she's like to wear a pretty dress and toss flowers at her wedding. My daughter is fully aware of how fun it is to be a flower girl ( she's been one 3x in the past 2 years) so DD gets exctied and says yes happily. My father's eyes light up and he looks at me. I felt like a deer in the headlights. I was flustered and shocked. No one asked me first, and in fact they knew I didn't think I'd be coming to the wedding.Â
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I feel so ambushed. I'm so angry. I feel so manipulated.
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I managed to say I guess if DD wants to she can do that. My Dad then started saying he'll pay for our dresses and that he'll call around to find one in my size at such short notice. I am shocked and silent. My dad looks so happy, I can't bring myself to make a scene but I'm obviously upset. Luckily DD takes this moment to state she wants to go home. I grab my stuff quickly and leave.
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I know myself, I know I'll be a mess at the wedding. I know if anyone approaches me to take about the "happy day" all I will be able to think about is how this "love" bloomed at the expense of my mother's sanity. I know I will not be able to hide my sadness. I love my father no matter what, and i actually think his fiance is an okay lady. I just don't know if i can pull of happy for them. I don't want to ruin my dad's day, but at the same time this day just feels like the final nail in the coffin of my family.Â
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I really don't need the advice of grin and suck it up. If i could do that I wouldn't be so damn upset/ scared in the first place. I don't want to hurt my dad. Argh but how to deal with his?














