>No contact with father for 4ish years>Moved on, got married, transition going smooth, good stuff
>Wake up one morning to my father just at my door
>Wtf, husband runs interference, I hide in the bathroom
>Shaking uncontrollably for no reason
>Husband exchange pleasantries and phone number, my father wants to go out to eat
>Suggests some upscale place because he's one of those assholes
>Go to a diner instead
>His wife calls me pretty, introduce my husband
>Awkward meal, wife looks like she's having it rough, jumps at the opportunity to have a mimosa when I order one
>Mostly talk to her while husband talks to my father
>Gifts, couldn't roll my eyes hard enough at the "reconnection" card with a 2k check enclosed
>Can't stop rolling my eyes at my father's narcissist bullshit, saying he's a landlord and I could take one of his apartments
>Dissociating while drunk from the mimosa
>Eventually leave, my husband immediately goes "Well that was awkward as fuck."
Anons, have you ever just had your disowned relative show up at your doorstep? Who the fuck does that?