Well I thought by asking I could find a definative answer, but after reading it all, I am even more confused! Maybe a bit of history will offer some better advice? So here goes:
To say that our relationship is strained is an understatement, in reality, we don't really have one. My mom died of breast cancer when I was 9, which is the reason why he hates smoking (even though it hasn't been proven the two are linked, it is still STUPID of me to ever have started with a family history of cancer) and I have hated myself for all these years for continuing to smoke, thinking how dissapointed my mom would be in me, and how angry it made my dad.
My dad has always been the strong silent type, but since my mom died, so did all the positive memories of my dad. It became impossible to talk to him about anything, he was a closed book, and I lived in fear of hearing the "I'm disapointed in you" speech. When my dad got remarried a few years later, my step-mom tried to repair the relationship with my dad, but things just got worse. She had 4 kids of her own that had most of her attention and I just felt like an outsider.
The only part of my life he ever took part in was discipline, and I went wild in my teens to get that negative attention. I skipped school all the time, used alcohol and drugs, stayed out all night, and I moved out when I was 17 and never really looked back. Once I grew up a bit, he talked me into going to university, then I dissapointed him once again when I didn't finish, and never ended up making anything of myself. My step mom still puts in a small effort to keep in touch, the odd email and occasional phone call, but I resent my dad for not putting in any effort whatsoever to be a part of mine and his grandchildren's lives.
Since I moved to Manitoba 6 years ago, I have made the 14 hour drive back home 5 times, so they could meet my son when he was born, and a few times since, more out of a feeling of guilt and obligation. We live on a tight budget and my dad is very well off and can't even spend a few bucks on a plane ticket for a weekend visit. My dad has been out to my place twice, and only because he had business meetings in Winnipeg, about an hour away. He has not met my daughter and she is almost two.
Because all of my step-mom's kids had their own kids around the same time, she makes a big effort to be a part of their lives and includes my dad in it, and it makes me feel like that is his new family. Many times I have completely written off our relationship, thinking it is better to just give up hope of us ever having one rather than constantly being dissapointed. Now I have been sucked back into dropping the cash on a plane ticket home. I have decided to spend most of my trip in snowboarding in Jasper to avoid the uncomfortable silence of being at home.
Even if I did want to tell him, I don't know if I could ever even get the courage to do it. His approval still means alot to me, I don't know why and I wish it didn't, and I am terrified at what his reaction would be. I know that he would love to hear that I have made a healthier choice because he probably does worry about my health, though he would never show it. Having a conversation with him about something other than small talk might also open up the lines of communication a bit. There also may be a small chance that knowing I have quit smoking may fix some of the awkwardness between us. But then there is always the chance that he will not embrace my choice and see it as another negative thing that I am doing with my life. He is an academic and I know if I told him, he would do all the research on it, and the fact that it is banned by health canada may be a deal breaker.
To say that our relationship is strained is an understatement, in reality, we don't really have one. My mom died of breast cancer when I was 9, which is the reason why he hates smoking (even though it hasn't been proven the two are linked, it is still STUPID of me to ever have started with a family history of cancer) and I have hated myself for all these years for continuing to smoke, thinking how dissapointed my mom would be in me, and how angry it made my dad.
My dad has always been the strong silent type, but since my mom died, so did all the positive memories of my dad. It became impossible to talk to him about anything, he was a closed book, and I lived in fear of hearing the "I'm disapointed in you" speech. When my dad got remarried a few years later, my step-mom tried to repair the relationship with my dad, but things just got worse. She had 4 kids of her own that had most of her attention and I just felt like an outsider.
The only part of my life he ever took part in was discipline, and I went wild in my teens to get that negative attention. I skipped school all the time, used alcohol and drugs, stayed out all night, and I moved out when I was 17 and never really looked back. Once I grew up a bit, he talked me into going to university, then I dissapointed him once again when I didn't finish, and never ended up making anything of myself. My step mom still puts in a small effort to keep in touch, the odd email and occasional phone call, but I resent my dad for not putting in any effort whatsoever to be a part of mine and his grandchildren's lives.
Since I moved to Manitoba 6 years ago, I have made the 14 hour drive back home 5 times, so they could meet my son when he was born, and a few times since, more out of a feeling of guilt and obligation. We live on a tight budget and my dad is very well off and can't even spend a few bucks on a plane ticket for a weekend visit. My dad has been out to my place twice, and only because he had business meetings in Winnipeg, about an hour away. He has not met my daughter and she is almost two.
Because all of my step-mom's kids had their own kids around the same time, she makes a big effort to be a part of their lives and includes my dad in it, and it makes me feel like that is his new family. Many times I have completely written off our relationship, thinking it is better to just give up hope of us ever having one rather than constantly being dissapointed. Now I have been sucked back into dropping the cash on a plane ticket home. I have decided to spend most of my trip in snowboarding in Jasper to avoid the uncomfortable silence of being at home.
Even if I did want to tell him, I don't know if I could ever even get the courage to do it. His approval still means alot to me, I don't know why and I wish it didn't, and I am terrified at what his reaction would be. I know that he would love to hear that I have made a healthier choice because he probably does worry about my health, though he would never show it. Having a conversation with him about something other than small talk might also open up the lines of communication a bit. There also may be a small chance that knowing I have quit smoking may fix some of the awkwardness between us. But then there is always the chance that he will not embrace my choice and see it as another negative thing that I am doing with my life. He is an academic and I know if I told him, he would do all the research on it, and the fact that it is banned by health canada may be a deal breaker.
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