“You are not my father.” As he recalls years of attempting to mend the rift with his stepdaughter, those remarks continue to haunt him. He has supported her through every step of the way—until now—despite being excluded from her life. “No more,” he’s finally saying, with a bill on the table. How do you feel about his difficult decision?
When my sons were four and eight years old, my wife di:ed.
I got married again after that, and I’ve been married to my new wife for eleven years. She was previously married and has a daughter from that union. The tale of her ex-husband is a long one, but let’s just say that he is still alive but no longer involved in their lives.
My stepdaughter was twelve and my biological children were nine and thirteen when we got married. I made an effort to build some bridges for eleven years; I would give her presents and make sure she always received what she wanted. I tried my hardest to make her happy.
I paid for the best private schools I could find for her, and I would accompany her to school and her extracurricular activities. In addition, my wife selected to become a housewife after she willingly left her marketing career, so I worked day and night to provide her with the lifestyle she deserved. She still detested me despite my best efforts to treat her the same as my sons.
Approximately five years ago, when my stepdaughter graduated, this reached a breaking point.
My stepdaughter declined to invite me to my eldest son’s graduation, but he had invited my wife, his stepmother. Although she had two tickets, she only invited her mother because her grandparents, who reside in my wife’s home country, declined.
I inquired, “Why?” She stated, “You’re not my dad; you didn’t raise me, and I don’t want you in my life.” I was devastated. She detested me despite my best efforts to win her approval. Nevertheless, I covered her college expenses (I also covered my son’s college expenses).
However, she told my wife a few months ago that she was getting married. It wasn’t until my wife informed me. Even worse was the fact that I brought a cake, balloons, and a ton of other things because she had promised to come home to celebrate. Then she made a last-minute alteration. She just instructed my wife to visit her apartment without my sons and me present. I was broken.
She simply tried to cut me off as soon as possible when I finally called to congratulate her.
She shot down my final request, which was perhaps the privilege of dancing with her as a father and daughter.
When the bill arrived and my wife mentioned that she needed money for her wedding, I remained silent. I gave it a lot of thought, but I made it clear that I would not be covering the cost of her wedding because she didn’t view me as her father. I informed my wife that although I would not be covering the cost of her wedding, she was free to spend the money she had saved if she so desired. She was upset with me, claiming that I was being a terrible person and that she hardly had any money saved up.
All of my wife’s relatives—mostly her immediate family, including my father-in-law and brother-in-law—have called to demand payment. Even though it has split our family and turned into a complete catastrophe, I am still standing my stance. Am I making the proper choice?