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Wednesday, October 30, 2013

A Letter to the Baby that will Never Be


To my beloved Rebecca;

It is incredible the amount of love I have for you, despite the fact that you only exist in my heart.  When I was younger, I always took it for granted that some day, I would get to be your daddy, and knowing that I will never have the chance to meet you is a hurt I carry with me every day.  I am truly sorry for that, and I only hope that since the world never saw fit to bring us together, you were given a chance at life with another loving father who can give you all the things I never would have been able to, plus all of the love that is rightfully yours.

In truth, it is probably for the best that you don’t have to grow up with me;  I don’t really have much that I could have given you.  I’m by no means a rich man, having wasted my 20s in dead-end jobs that don’t really even pay the bills.  I don’t have a lot of experience to go on, since I never really had a good father figure to be my role model, nor did I ever have siblings or pets to take care of when I was growing up.  I wouldn’t even be able to give you much in the way of relatives, since I have pretty much estranged myself from my entire family.

In fact, you are no doubt more important to me than I ever would have been to you.  You would have given me purpose in my life, someone who depends on me and needs me to turn my life around.  Someone who needs a family to grow up with to force me to rekindle the relationships with what few family members I have.  Someone who needs healthy father  who will be around to guide you through your childhood and into adulthood, who can get up, go outside, and play with his young daughter.  I need you to be the catalyst for all the changes I need to make in my life, but am too lazy, scared, or just plain complacent to make.

But, I’m 30 now, and am trying very hard to come to terms with the fact that you will never be a reality for me.  I don’t know that I’ll ever be able to fully accept that you will never be my baby, that I’ll never get to experience your birth, your first day of school, your many, many birthday parties, graduation, marriage, or the arrival of your own children.  I don’t know that I would be able to find the energy to keep on living if I were to truly give up on you.  And I guess that is the one thing that I would definitely have been able to give you; a belief in you that would never, ever go away.

I hope that wherever you might be in the universe, you are happy there.

 

Love,

Daddy