My parents were married until I was eight years old. I was the biggest Daddy's girl ever in the universe.
That is, until my dad became a drug addict who cheated on my mom and eventually abandoned his family. I didn't see him again until I tracked him down when I was eighteen. He was still on drugs and had no real interest in being in the lives of his children then, either.
And finally, when my nephew was born in 2010, my brother reached out to him again. Thankfully, this time he is at least off drugs {as far as we know}. He seemed to be doing better, was engaged, has a nice home, a steady job...etc. I tried my best to make it work for close to a year.
I had a hard time trusting him, after all of the years of pain, and just before I gave birth to Sophi, I cut ties. I caught him in lie after lie. That isn't something that I want in my daughter's life {lies and him coming in and out of her life}, so I called it quits.
Needless to say, for pretty much my entire life, Father's Day was either a bitter day for me, or a distant memory....
Until The Sophster was born.
Even though Mitch was deployed when Sophi was born, and has been deployed for nearly a year of her life, he has always been there. The night she was born, he made it a point to stay up all night with me, on Skype, supporting me through my labor and celebrating the birth of our beautiful girl!
Sophi and I went through a very difficult first four months without him home, but he was always there. Then came homecoming. I was nervous about how things would go with them meeting for the first time, but she knew who her Daddy was, and he stepped right into that role like he had never missed a minute.
He has never complained about changing a dirty diaper, he always makes time to play with her, even with his crazy work schedule, he ALWAYS tells her how much he loves her, he doesn't anger when she refuses to talk to him and comes screeching to me. And she loves him for it.
And I love him even more for it.
Where most girls have wanted to find a man like her Dad, I have always wanted to find a man who is the exact opposite of my dad, and I did. I thank God every day for my husband. He is my knight in shining armor, the peace to my chaos, my voice of reason, and the best Daddy I could have ever asked for, for our child.
So babe, THANK YOU for always loving your girls, for always being passionate about your family, for being the BEST DADDY I've ever known, and for teaching me that Father's Day is a day to celebrate, and not a day to scorn.
We love you more than anything on this Earth! :)
Happy Father's Day, to all of you amazing Daddies out there, who choose to be there and love your babies unconditionally! You deserve all of the good things in the world! Thank you for stepping up and being REAL MEN!
