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Not actually today, but many years ago… i was in 4th grade, super excited to go on a school field trip to Ybor city. We toured a cigar factory and a few other spots, finishing our grand day at the Columbia restaurant. And that’s where it happened. We walked in, got seated, and what do you know? THERES MY DAD!!! Of course i run over and say hi to him and the nice lady (not my mother) he’s having lunch with. My day could not have been more fun, and I couldnt wait to get home and tell my mom all about it!!!
Flash forward about a month, daddy lives somewhere else now and we switch between mom’s house and dad’s apartment every week. After about a year, my parents got back together for my brother and I, who did not enjoy this experience. However the damage was done, my mom kept her suspicions, and a few years later he was found to be cheating again and they divorced for good.
Tl;dr i caught my dad cheating on my mom because he didnt sign my permission slips
Edit: I’m aware it’s not actually my fuckup and i would appreciate if we didn’t speak ill of my deceased father. I promise, everyone involved knows he fucked up bad, and everyone has made peace that poor decisions were made and that life goes on.
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