Thank you so much. I'd say you don't know how much I've needed to read this all my life, but it's clear you DO. Children of Bastards, unite!

Again, thank you. I'm sitting here in tears and relief. I really, REALLY needed to read this and accept that as a child, I wasn't at fault for . . . so many things.

I wasn't. You weren't. None of us were. Children never are.

I'm glad you get to BE the DAD you didn't get to have. Both you and your boys are lucky, indeed, to have each other. Be well.