It's really interesting I found this thread tonight. I was talking to my mom earlier this evening and she said I saved her life when I was about four years old. According to her, my dad tried to strangle her once and I walked in, he looked at me, and stopped. She sounded very sincere, but there's always a part of me that doesn't trust what she says because she is a narcissist who has told lies before.
Anyway, more to Kimberly's question: my parents divorced when I was 10. My dad rarely saw us until I was 18. He was spending all his time with his girlfriend. I definitely felt the loss of a father who would care about me consistently. I ended up with a string of cheating or abusive boyfriends until I was well into my 30s. But, happy ending -- at 36 I fell in love with a wonderful man with whom I've been happily married for 16 years. One thing among many that made me fall in love with him was that after his first marriage ended, he didn't date for years but spent every weekend with his kids and they still talk about that to this day.
Anyway, more to Kimberly's question: my parents divorced when I was 10. My dad rarely saw us until I was 18. He was spending all his time with his girlfriend. I definitely felt the loss of a father who would care about me consistently. I ended up with a string of cheating or abusive boyfriends until I was well into my 30s. But, happy ending -- at 36 I fell in love with a wonderful man with whom I've been happily married for 16 years. One thing among many that made me fall in love with him was that after his first marriage ended, he didn't date for years but spent every weekend with his kids and they still talk about that to this day.