I am the mother of two wonderful children. My daughter is 25 and has 2 kids, 5 and 2 years old. My son is 20, has a job he loves, and a girlfriend he's been with for over a year now. They are my whole world!
Their father.....they don't know who their father is for a reason. For over 20 years now my older brother and I have been in a relationship. Yes, my older father is the father of both my children. Now before you sharpen your pitch forks, hear me out.
I have a mild form of dwarfism. I'm 4' 8", and I weigh about 95 lbs. I've struggled my whole life with low self esteem, being picked on, and people calling me a freak. My older brother has always been there to protect me. He is the only man who has ever been there for me, and our children. He is an amazing man, and I couldn't be prouder to have his children.
We don't live together, but we visit each other frequently. Our children only know him as their uncle but, they see him as their father. It hasn't been easy hiding the true nature of our relationship as the kids have gotten older. My daughter has asked me a few times over the years if I love their uncle more than just a sister but have always denied it knowing they might figure out who their father really is.
I wish I could tell them the truth but the truth is not always such a good thing. I haven't been with another man since my older brother and I became lovers all those years ago. Although we can't get married, we wear our bands on our right ring fingers as a secret symbol of our forbidden love for each other. I love my life, and I love my brother, and our kids!