This is my first blog ever so if u notice any lack of writting skills, please let me know so i can polish them for next time.
Fathers,ootata, oobaba, nthathe's(dont know the plural of nthate),dads,pa's....etc.
I'm one of those people who had never experienced fatherly love, i was raised by my mother in the rural EC.The person who is supposedly my father ran away when my ma was preggers, apparently the dog denied everything, he even denied knowing my mom in the first place.
Years passed by and my mother decided to trace him and he found him because things were tough for her, they both agreed on paying the maintanance. The dude was now working kwaMantyi where these things are dealt with.It was agreed that he is going to pay R40 per month.I dont know whether it was a going rate by that time or the person in charge was friends with this guy called my father. So from about 1984 to 2000 i was 'maintained' nge R40!! My friends used to laugh at me when i told them this.
The first time i saw him was in 1995, was 13 at the time,i cant even remember what happened on that day.I was minding my own business thinking about the boy i had a crush on at school. Years passed by, i passed matric and i went to his workplace to ask him help my mom out because i'm going to college:He told me his daughter (from wifey)also passed matric so he'll be taking HER to school. That was the last time I saw him.
So i have seen my father twice in my life! I have watched people with their fathers, a father being there for a child,it such a beautiful sight.I used to envy my friend back in high school,she had a mother and a father who were always there for her, when we passed matric he told me her father was taking her to Totalsport to buy NIke sneakers which were by the way R500! On that day i really felt the pain of not having a father.
Now grown up as i am, i looked at the situation on that time he ran away, and i told myself that he was young and confused and scared, i forgave him for that. What about now? He's a man now,infact he is old man. He doesnt wanna build a relationship with me, i tried and i'm still trying but he's still running away and i made it clear when i made the call that i dont want anything from him because i'm working, i just need a stupid relationship with him.Yhoo I even asked my mom where the hell did she get this crook.
If u can relate, please share with us. If not please tell us the joys of having a father around.
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