Thanks for the rep
@Mossy. I wasn't a very good dad either. I was away on smuggling missions, insane adventures, or locked up a lot of the time, so my kids were raised "by the village." I didn't meet my daughter 'til she was 3, then didn't see her 'til I got custody at 17. I'm told that whenever she saw an airplane in the sky she would say, "there goes my dad." Me eldest didn't remember his mom, but called his grandma and 2 neighbor ladies "mamá." I was in jail when I got custody of him, so my mom had him from age 10 to 13. Nonetheless, all my kids turned out to be better people than I will ever be.