At my dad’s wedding, seven years after my parents’ divorce, his speech started with love and smiles, but his words to me, Stephanie, shattered my heart. Adopted, unlike my biological siblings, I never fully understood the divorce, only recalling a harsh fight where Mom called Dad a jerk who didn’t deserve his kids. The wedding felt too perfect, and Dad’s speech praised his new wife, Sarah, and her daughters, calling them amazing. I waited for my turn, but instead, he turned to me with a cruel smirk, saying he hoped I’d be out of his life soon, blaming me for ruining his first marriage. Stunned, I walked out, unable to breathe, as family later accused me of making a scene. MomVestibulum
Mom picked me up, and days later, she revealed the truth: Dad wanted to give up my custody after having my siblings, only fighting for me to avoid child support. His silence since confirms his rejection. Despite family criticism, I know his words reflect his failure as a father, not my worth. It took his devastating speech to make that clear.
