I don't normally post these threads but since it's all a bit random I am turning to a load of strangers on the internet. A bit of a life story cut down so I hope you have a drink or something. I was around 5 years old when my parents split up and had never heard from my dad since, no cards, no contact nothing. Needless to say I got on with life, had a childhood where my mum did her very best and instilled great values in me that made me driven, gave me a good work ethic and also gave me the tools I needed to do well in life. It was hard for her and for the majority of my childhood we didn't have a lot but i'm thankful for everything she sacrificed. I'm now 34 and have a beautiful wife, a big house in a nice area, 3 cars, pets, a great job and everything that I need to live comfortably.
I never met most of that side of the family up until a few years ago when I was looking to get an engine repaired and happened to run into a relative. I ended up running into my dads, sisters, son, so a cousin I guess. Anyway I didn't realise at the time what I had got myself into and ended up giving this guy/his garage quite a bit of money to do a job on my 911's engine. Anyway to cut a long story short he was a troubled guy and while in possession of my car (not driving it at the time) killed his girlfriend and stabbed himself multiple times. He was also taking money from the garage and myself as well as other customers to feed a lifestyle that wasn't sustainable. I got dragged into not only a murder case (which I had to give evidence at) as well as a legal battle with the garage to get my car back. To their credit after just a few letters they called me, apologised and invited me to collect my car that although had a fixed (well sorta) engine had sustained around 4k worth of other damage. So my first foray into that side of the family went horrifically aside from one thing, I met one of my other cousins who like me has no contact with anybody at all from that side of the family, shes a great girl and we speak on the phone once every few months to catch up. She was also the only member of that side of the family to attend my wedding.
So lets go back a bit anyway, my dad, I have at this time happy memories of before my mum and dad split up. I remember him for mainly the good stuff, little snippets from when I was really young but nothing solid, I do remember it being mostly happy. I am aware now that some of what I remember from my childhood were also the reasons for the breakdown of my mums marriage to my dad. Without sugar coating it at all he fell into a life of basically crime and became a drug addict and dealer.
Anyway fast forward to last night, It's around 10pm and I'm blissfully unaware of what is brewing, having a little game of Tarkov, as you do! I'm fraggin scavs left and right and I get a message from a random stranger, a woman claiming to be one of my dads sisters. I think he has about 4 sisters or something so it's plausible, she also knows plenty about me, him my sister and claims she met him in June after 34 years of no contact and was asked by him to find me (really not difficult if you know my name and google me i'm 1st, 2nd and 3rd hit on google with linkedin etc so finding me would have taken all of about 45 seconds of her time). Anyway I get all the normal spiel if you can call it that and decide that the only thing for it is to talk to my mum who verifies the story.
Another bit of info that is relevant is that over the last 10 years iv'e been contacted multiple times by the same person claiming to be his carer, who keeps feeding me snippits in sometimes unreadable (probably a bit like this thread) english but never really answers back or gives me anything tangible to put me in touch. I have absolutely no doubt that this person does know my dad though as they did feed me a load of pictures that were taken in 2005.
Anyway as it turns out my dad is apparently not a well man and is trying to reach out to me. The question is given my exposure to his family and these kinds of people should I just let the memories be enough and move on with my life? Or should I once again expose myself and my wife to a situation that is much more likely to end badly than well? I have said to my family a number of times that the only time I am ever likely to meet my old man again is at his funeral or when he decides on his death bed that he wants to reach out, which lets be honest is just him selfishly looking for what? forgiveness?
So gents, there you have it, a few snippits of my life story, some of which the guys in motors will already know but also a bit of a random question, i'm just not sure that I want to go down that road or if I really care what is at the other end. On the other hand if I don't i'll never get that closure myself, i'm 34 and don't have any kids but when I do have children I can never imagine myself walking out and having no contact for 30 years. So GD what would you do?
tldr - Thread reads like Jeremy Kyle, Haven't seen the old man in 30 or so years, the only contact that side of the family has been disastrous, old man is a disaster of a human and is apparently not in good health, his family are reaching out. what would you do?
I never met most of that side of the family up until a few years ago when I was looking to get an engine repaired and happened to run into a relative. I ended up running into my dads, sisters, son, so a cousin I guess. Anyway I didn't realise at the time what I had got myself into and ended up giving this guy/his garage quite a bit of money to do a job on my 911's engine. Anyway to cut a long story short he was a troubled guy and while in possession of my car (not driving it at the time) killed his girlfriend and stabbed himself multiple times. He was also taking money from the garage and myself as well as other customers to feed a lifestyle that wasn't sustainable. I got dragged into not only a murder case (which I had to give evidence at) as well as a legal battle with the garage to get my car back. To their credit after just a few letters they called me, apologised and invited me to collect my car that although had a fixed (well sorta) engine had sustained around 4k worth of other damage. So my first foray into that side of the family went horrifically aside from one thing, I met one of my other cousins who like me has no contact with anybody at all from that side of the family, shes a great girl and we speak on the phone once every few months to catch up. She was also the only member of that side of the family to attend my wedding.
So lets go back a bit anyway, my dad, I have at this time happy memories of before my mum and dad split up. I remember him for mainly the good stuff, little snippets from when I was really young but nothing solid, I do remember it being mostly happy. I am aware now that some of what I remember from my childhood were also the reasons for the breakdown of my mums marriage to my dad. Without sugar coating it at all he fell into a life of basically crime and became a drug addict and dealer.
Anyway fast forward to last night, It's around 10pm and I'm blissfully unaware of what is brewing, having a little game of Tarkov, as you do! I'm fraggin scavs left and right and I get a message from a random stranger, a woman claiming to be one of my dads sisters. I think he has about 4 sisters or something so it's plausible, she also knows plenty about me, him my sister and claims she met him in June after 34 years of no contact and was asked by him to find me (really not difficult if you know my name and google me i'm 1st, 2nd and 3rd hit on google with linkedin etc so finding me would have taken all of about 45 seconds of her time). Anyway I get all the normal spiel if you can call it that and decide that the only thing for it is to talk to my mum who verifies the story.
Another bit of info that is relevant is that over the last 10 years iv'e been contacted multiple times by the same person claiming to be his carer, who keeps feeding me snippits in sometimes unreadable (probably a bit like this thread) english but never really answers back or gives me anything tangible to put me in touch. I have absolutely no doubt that this person does know my dad though as they did feed me a load of pictures that were taken in 2005.
Anyway as it turns out my dad is apparently not a well man and is trying to reach out to me. The question is given my exposure to his family and these kinds of people should I just let the memories be enough and move on with my life? Or should I once again expose myself and my wife to a situation that is much more likely to end badly than well? I have said to my family a number of times that the only time I am ever likely to meet my old man again is at his funeral or when he decides on his death bed that he wants to reach out, which lets be honest is just him selfishly looking for what? forgiveness?
So gents, there you have it, a few snippits of my life story, some of which the guys in motors will already know but also a bit of a random question, i'm just not sure that I want to go down that road or if I really care what is at the other end. On the other hand if I don't i'll never get that closure myself, i'm 34 and don't have any kids but when I do have children I can never imagine myself walking out and having no contact for 30 years. So GD what would you do?
tldr - Thread reads like Jeremy Kyle, Haven't seen the old man in 30 or so years, the only contact that side of the family has been disastrous, old man is a disaster of a human and is apparently not in good health, his family are reaching out. what would you do?
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