At my dads funeral 8 years ago, the minister is reading the names of my dads children and the name "Chad" is said.[sm=eek.gif] "Chad?, who's Chad? " I said. I'm thinking he made a mistake, so I ignore it. I just had my son and he was still at the hospital, So I had to leave the funeral to get my son. I didn't get to go to my Aunts house after the funeral, or to the grave.
So I'm at home with my new son, my mother is staying with me, because, I'm young and I just lost my father, the day my son is born. My brother comes over and says, "There is something I have to tell you. We have a brother named Chad and he would like to meet you"
I'm shocked. My brother is 3 years younger than me, and it turns out so is this other kid. My brother knew about him because my dad told him a few months before he died. My dad never believed that this kid was his son until 14 years later and they were both in the hospital at the same time for diabetic reasons. From what I'm told, my dad was shocked and cried.
So I get a relationship with this "brother". 4 years later I take him into my home because he was not in school, So the deal was he could live with me but he had to go to school everyday. Things went really well for 6 months. His mother didn't give me a dime to support him, and she also did not want me around his family because she did not want anyone to know that I was his sister. She said it would be too upsetting to the family that grew up with him.
So this kid and I get in a fight and I told him he had to leave. (He wasn't taking his insulin and tried to hit me)
I should also mention by the time he was 16 he had a daughter who he would not take any responsiblity in, so I tried to get visitation with her. The mother was a young 14 year old and would not let me see her. I'm still trying to find her.
Last week my sister calls and says Chad is living 5 minutes away from me and he has another kid. She said he looked dirty and sickly. I don't know what I should do. I have been trying to find my neice from him for 2 years. When he was living with me I had no problem calling him my brother. Now I don't know. He is a very troubled kid. I want to reach out and help him again, but I'm scared.
I have no contact with my dad's family since he died because they are all alcoholic, drug users, or they use thier diabeties as sympathy.
I don't have any neices or nephews except from this kid. Chad always said he wanted to know my brother and I but didn't get the chance. Should I go to where he lives and see if he will give me a chance or should I just go on and forget about him? I don't know if he is someone I should get involved with again. He's young he's 23 now. My brother that I grew up with is really mad at me for wanting to see him. He hates Chad. My sister also said she would not go with me, and my youngest brother said no as well. So, what do you think?