After a long hiatus today I am back to log another session.
And I am going to leapfrog a whole lot of years. It’s just an occasion that I
have to document.
I got married in 1977 and my wife had already had a child,
Nicole. To make our family feel like a
family I thought it only right to adopt Nicole. So Nicole is really my first
child. Throughout her childhood I really
tried to make Nicole not feel any different or was treated differently than her
siblings. Growing up we were close, she
was the only daughter, but somewhere in her teenage years I at times felt
uncertain in how to treat Nicole. There
was no overt distancing, just sometimes I was unsure how she felt about me and
I was tepid about how to treat her. How I regret those instances.
But that might not have been the issue. I
just remember that exactly on her 18th birthday Nicole changed. I think she felt that at that exact age she
was a woman. I remember agonizing about
why she felt that at that exact age life has to change. This behavior eventually caused a rift in the
family and Nicole moved out to live with her boyfriend parents. That was some 35 years ago.
At the start we kept in touch a little. It was not a happy relationship but we did
see each other occasionally. Yes I
blamed the boyfriend parents. I could
never understand how they would condone such an arrangement. But I never voiced it to her or him. I remember when her first child Sterling was
born. She brought him to he house and I had a chance to hold him and of course
loved him. But rather than bringing us together we grew further apart.
Then my life changed. I had to leave Syracuse and the family
moved to North Carolina. Nicole knew of
the move but elected to stay in Syracuse with her new family. Somewhere in the
transition, either before or after the
move we lost her phone number and exact address.
Over the years I tried several times to reach out to her. I
sent birthday cards every year to one or all the addresses I could find for
her. But I never had a response. I
searched the Internet regularly but found nothing.
There were nights that I would lie awake wondering what
could I have done differently? What could I do to mend the relationship? My name is all over the Internet and her
children were older so I am sure they are just as curious as I am so how come
they never reached out to us. Why has she never tried to contact us? How did her children feel about us?
My eldest son shared some of these feelings and he was
digging too. Today he hit a milestone. He found some of Nicole’s children on
Facebook
Nicole still lives in Syracuse and now has five children and
at least two grandchildren.
·
Children:
o
Sterling IV. Is in the US Airforce and is
currently stationed in Virginia
o
Denzel.
Is a student at Le Moyne College studying Communication and Media (2017
o
A Girl. No name yet and that girl also have a
daughter
o
Sterling Jr.
o
Another boy, very young
·
Gran Children
o
Sterling IV has a son
o
The daughter now has a daughter.
The picture of this last daughter is what makes me turn to
mush. Such innocence. Why does she have to grow up in a life of
exclusion when there is a whole other family waiting to embrace her? I hope I get to do just that one-day.
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