My Dad Left Us When I Was a Toddler – 17 Years Later He Called on My Birthday and Left Me Speechless

I slid an envelope across the table at Tony’s. “You’re officially served. That’s a court summons. You’ll need to show up in family court.”

His face fell. The confidence drained from his expression as he flipped through the papers. “What is this?”

“Seventeen years of unpaid child support,” I said calmly. “Plus interest.”

“By the way,” I added, “once the judge hears this case, your accounts won’t be looking too good.”

A few months later, the judge ruled in our favor.

He was ordered to pay every missed payment of child support. He now owes my mom more than $86,000.

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My mom cried when we got the news. She didn’t cry out of revenge, but because she felt relieved. She finally got the justice she’d wanted.

As for me and Stacey? We want nothing to do with him. He had his chance, but he left. And now we’re not giving him a second one.

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