I'm getting ready to leave to see my father, who is dying. He probably won't last through the weekend. My father walked out when I was a baby. I saw him only a handful of times growing up, reconnected when I was 21/22. He was diagnosed with cancer when I was 25, has been in rough shape for 2 years or so. I'm 30 now.
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So...I know that he's done the whole "death bed forgiveness" thing with my mother & brother (who has a different mom, but he also abandoned).Â
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My dad is not evil. He's fun and charming, and I can understand the impulse to do what he did with my mother (my brother's mom is a different story, never quite understood that one). My mom is a sociopath. She's beautiful and brilliant and well-read and charming on the outside. She can - and does - get whatever she wants. She's also manipulative and a compulsive liar. She can cry and manipulate a situation until she makes you believe that what you saw or heard didn't actually happen. According to her siblings, she's been this way since she was a young child.Â
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My dad told me about 6 months ago that he had to get far away from my mother because he felt he was being sucked into a vortex and that he was questioning whether or not *he* was mentally stable because she'd convinced him that her side was the truth when he really had a different recollection. I totally get it. That's what everyone who breaks away from her says.Â
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So, I get why he left, but really? Really? You left a child to live with someone like that? My childhood was absolute hell. I was sexually abused by an uncle (and my mom just tried to convince me that it wasn't true). My mom constantly told me that I was stupid and worthless and that my existence destroyed her life. She was married 5 times. I lived in 10 different houses in 18 years. It was a freakin' nightmare!
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All of that is to say that I don't know what to say if/when my dad asks for forgiveness. I know it's coming, and I don't forgive him. I'm no longer angry and bitter, but forgiveness, for me, is an entirely different animal to me. I just can't go there. I don't believe in the need for a "peaceful death," and I figure that I have to live with myself after he's dead.
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This is roughly what I've come up with:Â
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"I think you shouldn't spend this time thinking about regret. My life is good. I have a wonderful husband and children, and I'm moving my career in the right direction. I'm stable. I'm an adult now, so the responsibility for how my life looks is on me."
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That sounds kind of...corny, but it's the best that I have. I see no need to re-hash everything with him. He knows that he was wrong, and I don't have a burning desire to *say* that to him. I just also don't want to...dishonor my own feelings and experiences either.











I believe that your presence is enough. Don't feel pressured to say anything at all. "I'm here" would suffice.