You're my father! How can u even say some selfish shit like I didn't come to your wedding because you didn't come to mine? Wait did you invite me to be a guest at your wedding or ask me to be a participant? Yeah I think you only asked me to participate not attend.
Getting married was never something I anticipated. My husband knows that was the furthest thing from my mind. I wasn't one of those chicks chanting if u like it put a ring on it. LOL Once we decided to get married the second to last thing on my mind was the definitive decision that my little (big) brother was gonna walk me down the aisle.
My father wasn't a daddy. He fathered me by busting off in my mom. Bottom line! My grandfather was my male parental figure. He made sure I had dinner, I had fun money, and I had a pumpkin for my Halloween birthday. That was my daddy. He couldn't walk me down the aisle to give me to my husband, so it fell on the other male in my life.
My brother is 8 years younger than me. We didn't always get along but we did always have each others back and I love and respect him dearly. Of course he would walk me down the aisle and give me to my husband on behalf of our family. That's a definite!
I invited my father to attend because I wanted him there. I love my father. But his wedding was before mine and I didn't go. So he didn't come to mine or respond to my invitation. That hurt for a long time but then I'm used to him hurting me. He treats my baby brother and sister like gold and me like the dirty goldminer just there to do a job totally irrelevant to the bottom line...precious, beautiful, shiny, gold.
My brother did an exceptional job. He did what he always does. He supported me and walked me through the biggest change I've ever endured.
The three greatest men in my life have been my grandfather, my brother, Ben, and my husband. I thank God for their understanding, support, and unconditional love.