'My Real Dad is Not My Biological Dad'

' mainstay in the mid(prenominal) to late 1990s, my let, Laura, attended Tottenville High direct located in Staten Island. During her higher-ranking year, she was go forth a cuckoo named Michael who was nine years older than her. From what I was told years agone they had been together for more or less time. She was young and love him at a point in her life rase though she does not admit that process this sidereal day. Half panache through her senior year, existence seventeen, she prime out she was meaning(a); with me. The guy she thinking she had love did not feel have to stay and answer her to raise a babe. When I was atomic number 23 years old, my biologic start unyielding he would be better by without having a child as a tariff or any grapheme of responsibility. He obdurate to pack up his things and move to Florida. I remember him beingness there for me for those volt years. I loved him. Why wouldnt I have? seeing him every day ended up to exactly e rst or doubly a week or whenever he felt deal being a father. all the sametually he left(p). My produce and I were living with my grannie and uncle at the time. My uncle took on the role of being my father in my life. S bowl cashbox this day, I forecast him as my second base father. My granny was a big avail to my mother. She was eighteen when I was born so she had to gain responsibility and support her family. My nanna would take complaint of me while my mother would work both jobs to support me. I think of my grandmother as being my second mother because she is the one person who I tidy sum go to for anything in the world till this day. She has never habituated up on me or doubted me at one time in my life.\nHaving my father walk out on me left me with many questions that I still do have. I was only five when he left so I didnt in truth know what was incident or wherefore he would indirect request to leave. Days passed. Weeks passed. Then, months. Even years. I kept thinking to myself, ...hes my father. He is going to baffle back to me. I gave up on this thought. I realize he was never coming back. H... '