Before I start, I guess I'll preface this with a small blurb that while none of you really know who I am I value your opinions and objectivity. I have been here a short while but people have treated me with respect and kindness.I need your advice.
I found out last night that my 3 1/2 year old daughter is not mine. At around the time we suspected she had been conceived, my then fiance had gone to a party and gotten quite drunk. A few weeks after the party (and after we had been together) we found out she was pregnant. I also began to hear things about her possibly screwing around with one of her ex's at this party. I paid those rumours no heed, but after my daughter was born, they were still floating around. I never insisted on a paternity test (as those actually cost money in Canada) and quite frankly was too broke to afford anything like that. My wife has said repeatedly that she was too drunk to remember if anything happened for sure, but that she was very sorry if anything had. Just a few weeks ago I got into a fight with my wife and this issue resurfaced again. I took my daughter with me to a clinic and we got the test done and I got the results back last week.
I am so fucking confused its scary. When I found out I was infuriated, then just depressed. You have to understand that when I had Amy, I was working at gas stations and Walmart to make enough to support my new family. Me, at age 25 with a B.Sc. in Mathematics, getting yelled at by fucking halfwits because I didn't know where in the fucking store they kept the Mindless-Fucking-Consumer Barbies. I swallowed my pride and did the work until I was able to go back to school and upgrade my programming skills. During those years our life was difficult and I made many sacrifices to ensure we could all survive. In Janury of this year, I graduated college with another diploma and was able to find work as a programmer consultant, being the overly-educated fuck that I am. The last few months have been bliss. We finally have money. My wife and I had a second daughter which I know is mine June 24th of this year. My job is the epitome of hilarity. Then we had to go and have that stupid fight.
I feel bitter and hurt and used and doubtful...I love Amy (our first daughter) and I do love my wife. The father is a complete fucking idiot and its debatable whether or not my wife could press charges for rape, given her inebreation at the time.
I don't know what to do about this. Everytime I look at Amy lately I am constantly thinking "I went through so much shit for you and you're not mine." It gets complicated because we have a new daughter now... I am afraid that if I don't get over this that I will begin to treat Amy differently than Emily (my newest daughter). But I know that part of me will never get over this. I love my wife but I am hurt and confused by this whole thing. Should I be mad at her? Did she know all along that this wasn't my child? Realistically, I am providing a far better life than the biological father could have, and I do take a small comfort in that. I am just not sure what I should be feeling at the moment or what I should do. If any of you have any advice, I would really, really appreciate it.
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Mike Arsenault
"Catapultam habeo. Nisi pecuniam omnem mihi dabis, ad caput tuum saxum immane mittam."
I found out last night that my 3 1/2 year old daughter is not mine. At around the time we suspected she had been conceived, my then fiance had gone to a party and gotten quite drunk. A few weeks after the party (and after we had been together) we found out she was pregnant. I also began to hear things about her possibly screwing around with one of her ex's at this party. I paid those rumours no heed, but after my daughter was born, they were still floating around. I never insisted on a paternity test (as those actually cost money in Canada) and quite frankly was too broke to afford anything like that. My wife has said repeatedly that she was too drunk to remember if anything happened for sure, but that she was very sorry if anything had. Just a few weeks ago I got into a fight with my wife and this issue resurfaced again. I took my daughter with me to a clinic and we got the test done and I got the results back last week.
I am so fucking confused its scary. When I found out I was infuriated, then just depressed. You have to understand that when I had Amy, I was working at gas stations and Walmart to make enough to support my new family. Me, at age 25 with a B.Sc. in Mathematics, getting yelled at by fucking halfwits because I didn't know where in the fucking store they kept the Mindless-Fucking-Consumer Barbies. I swallowed my pride and did the work until I was able to go back to school and upgrade my programming skills. During those years our life was difficult and I made many sacrifices to ensure we could all survive. In Janury of this year, I graduated college with another diploma and was able to find work as a programmer consultant, being the overly-educated fuck that I am. The last few months have been bliss. We finally have money. My wife and I had a second daughter which I know is mine June 24th of this year. My job is the epitome of hilarity. Then we had to go and have that stupid fight.
I feel bitter and hurt and used and doubtful...I love Amy (our first daughter) and I do love my wife. The father is a complete fucking idiot and its debatable whether or not my wife could press charges for rape, given her inebreation at the time.
I don't know what to do about this. Everytime I look at Amy lately I am constantly thinking "I went through so much shit for you and you're not mine." It gets complicated because we have a new daughter now... I am afraid that if I don't get over this that I will begin to treat Amy differently than Emily (my newest daughter). But I know that part of me will never get over this. I love my wife but I am hurt and confused by this whole thing. Should I be mad at her? Did she know all along that this wasn't my child? Realistically, I am providing a far better life than the biological father could have, and I do take a small comfort in that. I am just not sure what I should be feeling at the moment or what I should do. If any of you have any advice, I would really, really appreciate it.
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Mike Arsenault
"Catapultam habeo. Nisi pecuniam omnem mihi dabis, ad caput tuum saxum immane mittam."




