Questions from one father

A father asks questions about being excluded from his daughters’ life.

The answer to each question is a resounding NO!

 

Anonymous

I just want my baby girl back.

I was there when she was born.

I was there changing diapers and feeding her, getting up in the middle of the night with her to let her mom sleep.

I taught her to ride a bike, to tie her shoes, to climb trees.

I took her to her first day of school, I volunteered in her classes, I cooked her dinner, picked out clothes, washed those clothes and taught her how to fold them.

I did homework with her, read stories to her, ticked her in each night and kissed her good night.

We sold lemonade together on the street corner and I sold Girl Scout cookies with her on the side walk at the store.

I took her to gymnastics, and to soccer and watched all her games.

I combed her her hair, we did our nails together and watched movies together over and over and over.

Her mother and I have separated. I went from a stay home dad and her primary re model to a visitor who requires supervised visitation?

Now it’s in her best interest that I’m no longer around? Because her mother and I separated?

Now, I suddenly only get 4 days a month with my baby and my every move and spoken word to her needs to be monitored, recorded, reviewed and critiqued?

I am only a father so I am disposable?

Only required if and when the mother deems I am needed?

I can’t sleep at night, I can’t function during the day, what is she thinking? That I don’t live her or care about her anymore?

That her daddy has abandoned her?

I can’t keep paying for these supervised visits.

Am I to just fade away and disappear?

I just want my baby girl back.

The Fathers’ Rights Movement FB posted 2-10-15
https://www.facebook.com/Fathers4kids?fref=nf

“Live for my 4 days a month”

 

One father expresses heartache and how he lives with a shadow over him because he is not able to raise his children.  

I live my live for 4 days a month.  My heart is broke.  Every day.  As I sit here on my weekend I don’t get them. I feel such hurt.  But I have to play nice or I won’t get them next weekend. I feel a shadow over my head.  A gloom.  I here the girls running around.  I see little things they leave as reminders.  In my tiny apartment.  I miss them.  I know many have it worse off.  But I still sit here in pain.  I was made to be a daddy.  And it’s gone.

New step dad has taken over my role.   And, I wasn’t the reason for the divorce.

Dear Son

One daddy’s heartache!

Dear Son m

 

As shared on FB SPAN Stop Pental Alienation Now, August 8, 2014

Post link:  https://www.facebook.com/SPAN.StopParentalAlienationNow/photos/pb.1457672194456171.-2207520000.1423453934./1534713050085418/?type=3&theater

Site lInk: https://www.facebook.com/SPAN.StopParentalAlienationNow

Dear Jessica

 

Dear Jessica m

As posted on FB Parental Alienation Dynamics on  Jan 17, 2015

Post link: https://www.facebook.com/ParentalAlienationDynamics/photos/pb.503978329658281.-2207520000.1423455157./845439228845521/?type=3&theater

Site link: https://www.facebook.com/ParentalAlienationDynamics

Nighttime thoughts

 

Each night I lay m

 

 

As seen on FB Fathers Justice on Jan 16, 2015

Post link:

https://www.facebook.com/fathers.justice.3/photos/pb.1524277941151310.-2207520000.1423467989./1565969240315513/?type=3&theater

Site link: https://www.facebook.com/fathers.justice.3