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My Life, My Choice Chapter 2: The Lie

My Life, My Choice Chapter 2: The Lie My mother looked to me and said, “Kelly you were born just eight months after I met and married Nick.” Aunt Debbie and my mother just stared at me. At first, I did not realize what she was getting at then I looked at the picture of John again. His blonde hair and blue eyes matched mine perfectly. I asked her if that man John was my real father. My mother replied, “I think so however I was never sure and I never told him that he might be your father.” “Nick knew and he never accepted me or you after realizing you probably were not his daughter.” When he became abusive, I finally divorced him. “WHY DIDN’T YOU EVER TELL ME?” I asked screaming at my mother. She explained she had wanted too but what was the point as she had lost touch with John after she married and had only saw him once a couple of years later when he returned home to attend the funeral of his mother and father after they died in the fire. “What Fire?” Carol asked as she walked into the kitchen. I got up, grabbed Carol’s hand, and ran back upstairs to my bedroom. I threw myself onto my bed burying my face into my pillow crying. Carol asked what was wrong and I explained everything to her. I told her I did not know what was worse having a father I never knew or having a father who did not know I even existed. My mother knocked on my door. She asked if she could talk to me. “Leave me alone,” I replied. “Please Kelly lets talk,” my mother said outside my bedroom door. Carol ...

... said, “I should go and you should talk to her.” Carol dressed and left as my mother walked into my room with the photo album. She told me she was sorry for never telling me the truth. She explained, as the years went by she saw no reason for me to know I asked her what else she had lied to me about. My mother told me there was one more thing I needed to know. She explained that Debbie was not my aunt. She had been my mother’s best friend during school. She explained she moved in with her when she returned here, as she had no place to go with me. They became lovers shortly after that. She also explained she had heard the rumors about her and Debbie being lesbians however she explained they were bisexual and just never found the right man. She also explained she was still very much in love with John however she never saw him again until he came to their shop and again while they were out last night. “I am telling you the truth as I intend to tell him the truth as well,” my mother said. “I hate you,” I replied as I buried my face into my pillow. I heard Debbie telling my mother to leave her alone and let her think for a while. They left my room together leaving me alone in my bed. I cried until I cried myself to sleep. When I awoke, I saw that photo album was still on my bed. I noticed a letter sticking out from the pages. It was not just one letter but fifteen of them. I looked and read each of them. They were all from my mother to John. There was a letter for each of my birthdays. ...