I am writing because I feel like there are more things
I would like to say from our conversation last night.
It felt unfinished to me. It's not easy for me to have
those types of conversations with you, Dad, and it
frustrates me when you and mom don't continue them
when they start getting a little deep. I thought the
computer would be an easier way for the both of us to
have a meaningful conversation. It seems as though
when I start getting passionate or radical about my
feelings, you turn and run. Why? Is it because you
don't want to hear it? You don't know what to say to
me? Is it because I get defensive and you can't handle
it?
One thing, I do not understand why you think that I
live this lavish lifestyle where I neglect any
responsibilities. What kinds of things, besides going
to concerts and visiting friends in other cities, do I
do that constitutes me living lavishly? No, I don't
have thousands of dollars in the bank (you don't
either!), I struggle at times, this is normal for a
single parent Dad! And it also builds character. I
don't eat out at expensive restaurants, I don't buy
expensive clothing very often, I take care of every
single need that Sydney has. I give her all that I
have inside of me, which may not be much to you. You
seem to take the things that I say out of context and
hold them against me. Like I'm still that girl 6
years ago living in Florida and driving expensive cars
and travelling all over.
My life is completely different now. It has not been
an easy adjustment. What I meant by "free spirit" is
that I want to be able to do all the things that I
dream of doing, and there isn't any reason why I
shouldn't be able to do this with Sydney if I work
hard enough. I think all I've really ever wanted from
you and mom was emotional support and understanding,
some empathy. But all I really ever get from you is
how I've made my bed and now I should just lye in it.
And now you say I complain too much and that I am not
optimistic. I think, with everything that I've been
through, I'm pretty damn optimistic. I have a career,
I have a decent home, I have a sweet and smart
daughter, I have family nearby, and I'm very thankful
for all of that. I am generally pretty happy. In my
honest opinion, if Sydney ever makes the mistakes that
I've made, I will be there for her no matter what,
always telling her how she can do anything. That life
will have it's ups and downs. NOT that she made
mistakes and she should suffer. I will not ignore her
if she is hurting about ANYTHING. If she needs to
talk, I will listen and try to see her point. I will
ALWAYS talk to her and teach her.
I don't know, maybe I'm thinking too much as mom would
say. I'm sorry that you don't agree with the person
that I've become, that I don't do things the way YOU
would. But that's the beauty of life and having a mind
of my own. I am not perfect, and I don't try to
cheat, lie, steal or harm anyone. I am always honest
(sometimes brutally) and I try to live my life to it's
fullest. Heh, it might seem like I play martyr at
times, but I don't want to end up being 50 years old,
out of shape, alone and doing the same old boring
thing day after day after day. I would like to see the
world, meet interesting people who have thoughts to
share. I would like to collect memories to pass on to
Sydney. You know, a lot of very frustrating things
seem to happen to me often. Such as my car always
having something wrong with it, causing me to spend
more money. My job has it's ups and downs. And not
having a partner to share life and responsibilities of
parenthood with is somewhat depressing because I'm not
getting any younger.
About Howie, obviously you don't know him, or my
relationship with him. He is a good friend to me. He
wants to see me succeed, he knows how much I love New
York City and so he offered his help. He has no
intentions whatsoever of using me, of leaving me high
and dry, or whatever notions you've concocted. Do you
know the future? And so what if he ends up getting
married, that would be great! What if it was ME he
married, that would be even better. I'm not counting
on it, however, I would deal with the fact that I
would have to find another place to live just as if I
were here, living with a roommate. Do you have
something against me living somewhere else? I
seriously don't want to have to go through another bad
experience with Nick like I did last December.
Especially if it means having my parents throw it all
in my face how I made another mistake.
You really don't know what it's like dealing with him,
all you hear about is how much of a jerk he is and you
tell me that I need to do the right thing by taking
him to court or not letting him see her or whatever
the case may be. But you don't see how much Sydney
loves him or how much he loves her. How much he
struggles to be normal. You don't hear the things he
says to me as his friend. I have been a very
forgiving person when it comes to him, I have no
choice. He has an illness whether you all understand
it or believe it. I try to do the right thing when it
comes to Nick, but you assume that I let him see her
because it's so inconvenient for me to always have
Sydney. Yeah, maybe I didn't use the order against
him long enough, but Sydney needs her dad. And he
needs her. I don't want to be with him, but I feel
pressured to be his friend, to help him because of his
illness. I cannot just ignore him, or hate him. That
is negativity that I just do not want in my life.
I do need people, dad. I need family. I need friends.
I am going to continue to make mistakes in life. I
sure wish that I had two parents who cared enough to
see past some things and give me the love,
encouragement, and understanding that I need. But I
still feel, after all these years, your criticism and
control. This is the entire reason why I go to
counseling. I have a very hard time watching you
treat mom the way you do. And sometimes I see myself
treating other people this way because I grew up with
you getting annoyed when anyone didn't do things the
way you would do them. You talk down to your family.
And I don't understand how you can still do this.
Maybe you are unhappy with who you are. Maybe you
think you are better than others. I don't know. But
you don't seem to talk to your friends this way. All
I know is that I strive, every day, to be a better
person, to gain knowledge, to learn how to communicate
because it is so difficult. The ONLY way to gain this
knowledge is to forget about being scared of conflict
or what people think, and be who I am. It's like we
go through life sidestepping the real issues. Well,
it's pretty much time for me to move on. I am really
tired of going through the same issues when nothing
ever changes.
Love, your oldest and obviously most screwed up
daughter,
Lucy