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blackcat, I sent an e-card knowing full well he won't open it!

posted by Julia. on June 17, 2005 at 10:59 AM | link to this | reply

I'd suggest...
just appreciate what you have... and if he doesn't deserve it or you don't truly want to wish him a happy Father's day, then don't.  They make generic cards or you don't have to send one at all. 

posted by -blackcat on June 17, 2005 at 10:22 AM | link to this | reply

Spitfire,
I'm going to do as you suggested; thanks for your help.

posted by Julia. on June 17, 2005 at 9:57 AM | link to this | reply

Quirky,
So, there's nothing wrong with writing it in a card or a more detailed letter and then channeling your energies into it while burning it outside. Then, as it burns, watch the smoke disppear into the nights' sky; back into the universe. As you watch that smoke travel, ask the universe to direct it to the proper place in which it belongs. Ask the universe to take it away from you. And, She will. I promise.

posted by SpitFire70 on June 17, 2005 at 12:58 AM | link to this | reply

L.E. Gant,
But that is NOT very nice!

posted by Julia. on June 16, 2005 at 6:40 PM | link to this | reply

Spitfire,
I might feel better I suppose...but I don't know...some things are better left unsaid. Or maybe I could write it but burn it instead of sending it so as not to stir a hornet's nest.

posted by Julia. on June 16, 2005 at 6:39 PM | link to this | reply

Quirky,
That's what "Blank inside" cards are best suited for! I think if you wrote in what you wished the card said, it might help you release some of those feelings. You're not only getting it off your chest right to the source, but kinda letting go into the universe; away from you.

posted by SpitFire70 on June 16, 2005 at 3:49 PM | link to this | reply

What about: "Dad, I love you because you are my father but NOT because of the man you are or what you (don't) mean to me and my life."?

posted by L.E.Gant on June 16, 2005 at 2:49 AM | link to this | reply

L.E. Gant,
I have done that for my mother, but the problem is, with my father I can't find anything nice to say.

posted by Julia. on June 15, 2005 at 11:10 AM | link to this | reply

Quirky: you're a writer - create your own! I always did for my father, until he died. And for my mother. Not just FD amd MD cards, but birthday cards, special occasion cards, and all the rest. And my wife gets a special creation for all her occasions too.

posted by L.E.Gant on June 14, 2005 at 8:05 PM | link to this | reply

lovelyladymonk,
yeah, it's true--we love them because they gave us life but not much else.

posted by Julia. on June 14, 2005 at 6:25 PM | link to this | reply

Quirky...

I know how you feel...My dad wasn't always the kindest person and still isn't most of the time.  I do love him, but only because he's my father...Not at all for the man he was...(or is).  He was rarely ever there for his children, and when he was, it was either to tell them what pains in his ass we were or to lecture us.

I don't call my dad on Father's Day...He doesn't usually bother to call me, either.  We get on a lot better now that what we did before, but it will never be wonderful....

posted by lovelyladymonk on June 14, 2005 at 4:04 PM | link to this | reply

Talion,
Well, I feel bound by familial obligations, that I must put forth the pretentions or risk being thought rude, I guess.

posted by Julia. on June 14, 2005 at 3:57 PM | link to this | reply

Medusa,
No, I'm not really all that lucky. I'm glad you had a good father, though.

posted by Julia. on June 14, 2005 at 3:56 PM | link to this | reply

Quirkyalone
Father's Day, besides being the brainchild of the retail industry to make people go out and spend money, is supposed to be a celebration of fatherhood. If there's nothing to celebrate, don't.

posted by Talion on June 14, 2005 at 1:00 PM | link to this | reply

Excellent Point...

Those cards never say what you truly feel. I try to fill the stuff in, inside the card. Dad will understand....You're so lucky your dad is still around. I miss mine, terribly.

posted by MedusaNextDoor on June 14, 2005 at 12:55 PM | link to this | reply