Originally posted by trippymindfuk
I've never met my real dad, my mom got married when I was 4 and my stepdad raised me as his own, in fact I actually thought he was my real dad until I was 10. Even after I was told he was not my real dad I still called him dad and nothing changed in our relationship. He was a good man but passed away in 09 from a heart attack. RIP😓
Men like that are the true definition of a good man. The world needs more good fathers, blood or not….
Trippy, I had almost the same situation. This man married My mother when I was like 1-2 (closer to two) and I thought he was my real Father until My brother told me at age 7 he wasn't. And he walked in and heard it. I don't know what set his ass off but he became a real evil prick after that. I said I didn't care and still called him Dad but he began abusing all of us not long afterwards. and cheated on my Mother with other women.
But I'm glad your situation stayed a good close relationship.
Also I remember that name from older Totse. did you also have an Alias Trippy Mcgee?
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I don't support the wall .. just found Candy's comment is hella funny
As for Trump (related to topic in some way)
I feel like Trump might be secretly a radical leftist or just doesn't care about the bipartisan rule (as most of the congress can't collectively accept shit these days)
I'm not picking on Trump. I wanted to support him to the fullest.
I truly remember that Trump claimed he would run on the Independent platform and everyone told him to choose mainstream and he went with Republican"
What if this "Clean the swamp" was just bullshit to get him in. I think he's secretly friends with Hillary and this is a sideshow
I have 0 Trust right now. It's 2 groups that secretly are bipartisan in making money off of the taxpayers in some way. or the power to use their power for self interest.
I chose green and found out she was close friends with hillary and wanted to pull my vote.
The USA is getting pounded on by China and Russia right now. We lost this country to special interest who allowed foreign investment (especially in property) without limiting it or placing a cap on it.
We're officially a global state now. Just fucking accept it and hope you still have a Job in the coming decades
Originally posted by Fuck Your World
Trippy, I had almost the same situation. This man married My mother when I was like 1-2 (closer to two) and I thought he was my real Father until My brother told me at age 7 he wasn't. And he walked in and heard it. I don't know what set his ass off but he became a real evil prick after that. I said I didn't care and still called him Dad but he began abusing all of us not long afterwards. and cheated on my Mother with other women.
But I'm glad your situation stayed a good close relationship.
Also I remember that name from older Totse. did you also have an Alias Trippy Mcgee?
I'm sorry to hear that, no I was on zoklet I only lurked on totse
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I had the older parents, they adopted me when Mom was 40, and Dad was 47. A lot of the other kids thought they were my grandparents. I didn’t get teased about it though.
The generation gap was huge. I felt like they didn’t know what goes on in a younger person’s life, because they were so far removed from it.
Regardless they did a great job raising me. Dad passed in 2000🌷, and I still have my Mom at age 93.🌸
My dad was an ex-Marine and very athletic having won second in state wrestling in high school. He was of the "Gotta get the kid's attention first." school of discipline. We butted heads a lot in high school.
He provided a good life for me, my brothers and sisters. We lived on a very quiet cul-de-sac and had a family farm on a river as well as retired on a lakefront property in a house he designed himself and was always happy to see me and the kids come out to fish, swim, etc.
He was my best friend when he passed. He was always willing to help with any project I needed help with and, while he never went to college, was one of the smartest people I've known.
Still miss you, dad.
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only thing that piece of shit and i had in common is we were/are both scorpios, he introduced to whisky both of us love(d)that shit...boy did he ever regret that one. only talked to him a few times after he kicked me out at 15..2 funerals and at that crack house he was staying at about 6 months before he died. we just couldn't stand each other most of the time...he really hated everything about me and when i got ol enough not to back down to him and i was a drunk i hated everything about him too. our last talk was less than a dozen words and i said them..he didn't say shit. fucking coward. when i got the call he was found dead in the crackhouse with his meedical issues i went on a almost 4 day binge...i was supoosed to go his service but last minute said fuck it and passed out for like idk 15hrs plus til my brothers handed me a new asshole and gut for not showing up. fuck him.
me and mother got along okay...it was hard to reach her at times when i really needed her but when she was coherent and with me or anyone she was a great mom. did her best. i just never felt close to her. she died a lil bit before that piece of shit...didn't hit me hard but always felt like something was missing when she passed. i think if had've been more in tune with the here and now...expressed herslf...and got out more i think she could have lived a helluva lot longer.
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Originally posted by Dregs
only thing that piece of shit and i had in common is we were/are both scorpios, he introduced to whisky both of us love(d)that shit…boy did he ever regret that one. only talked to him a few times after he kicked me out at 15..2 funerals and at that crack house he was staying at about 6 months before he died. we just couldn't stand each other most of the time…he really hated everything about me and when i got ol enough not to back down to him and i was a drunk i hated everything about him too. our last talk was less than a dozen words and i said them..he didn't say shit. fucking coward. when i got the call he was found dead in the crackhouse with his meedical issues i went on a almost 4 day binge…i was supoosed to go his service but last minute said fuck it and passed out for like idk 15hrs plus til my brothers handed me a new asshole and gut for not showing up. fuck him.
me and mother got along okay…it was hard to reach her at times when i really needed her but when she was coherent and with me or anyone she was a great mom. did her best. i just never felt close to her. she died a lil bit before that piece of shit…didn't hit me hard but always felt like something was missing when she passed. i think if had've been more in tune with the here and now…expressed herslf…and got out more i think she could have lived a helluva lot longer.
you sound pretty pissed like your dad rooted you up the shit pussy as a child. you mad lil bromo?!
