See I've come to the realization that being a step parent is akin to getting a bucket of warm spit as a gift. There is precious little of the joy of parenting but all of the headaches. Nobody ever calls you mom or dad, you're lucky if they even acknowledge you, that is until they need something. Hell, you're even lucky if you get to have input on any major decisions.
Don't get me wrong I wouldn't change my life. I love my wife, and I do love the kids, but It doesn't change the fact that I'm reminded of how shitty it is to be a stepfather on Father's Day.
And happy Father's Day dad. I love you!
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