What crazy fact or story about your parents did you not find out about until you were older?
Posted by ihavenoidea81@reddit | Xennials | View on Reddit | 146 comments
Your dad served time in prison, your mom dated a celebrity for a bit, they were both swingers, they ran cocaine for a cartel…that sort of thing.
My mom was a rally driver when she was younger and I didn’t find out about it until I found some photos of her with her trophies. She used to throw the station wagon around turns when we were younger so it all made sense when I found those photos
leahs84@reddit
They used to grow pot. Also, my stick up her ass my entire childhood mother, tried cocaine once. She just blurted it out to my boyfriend randomly "Have you ever tried cocaine!? I have!". This was mostly shocking to me because she's always been overly sensitive to medication. The smallest dose of anything knocks her out
Oh, and the fact that she was an uptight helicopter mom.
MistressErinPaid@reddit
🎶 Your momma used to be a ho'. Now she goes to Costco. There's so much about her that you don't know! She's partied all night! She's even done blow! How'd you think she snagged your dad? It's not how she drives a minivan! It's not her muffins or casserole! Your momma used to be a ho!🎶
Apprehensive_Hat8986@reddit
Your what up her WHAT mother?!?!?!
🤨
leahs84@reddit
🤣 Worded poorly. She was very uptight. Had a "stick up her ass" .
S1nnah2@reddit
My parents went to parties that involved car keys in bowls.
MistressErinPaid@reddit
When I was about 10 or 11, the subject of Christmas presents came up at dinner. I blurted out that I knew we were getting a fish and I was super excited. My dad nearly choked before half-shouting "We have 10 cats! Why the fuck would you think we're getting a fish?!"
I thought for a good second and asked "Then why have we been to the fish store every Saturday morning this month?"
Mom poked Dad in the elbow with her fork and said "Yeah, honey! Why have you been at the fish store every Saturday morning this month?!"
On a completely unrelated note, indoor aquatics and hydroponic horticulture systems have a lot in common.
TheBrownCouchOfJoy@reddit
My mom had a night with a famous band’s singer while my parents were separated. And no, the math doesn’t work for him to be my father.
wynonnaspooltable@reddit
Uhhhhh not my parents but now I’m realizing that my kid is going to learn some crazy facts about me in a decade or so….
Subject_Purchase_408@reddit
imagine a future kid digging up my past and deciding what counts as chaos
dumbass_sempervirens@reddit
Rally driver or swinger?
Scrounger888@reddit
Why not both?
wynonnaspooltable@reddit
The possibility are endless
Apprehensive_Hat8986@reddit
Swinger driver, and you attended rallies?
Nerdmitage@reddit
My dad drove all the way to Woodstock, at the point he arrived people were just abandoning their cars in the middle of the highway and he decided he couldn't do that since his car was the only thing he owned, so he made his friends leave and go home. 😆 It's not wild, but it's something I found out about when I wanted to go to Woodstock 99 as a 15 year old and boy howdy am I glad now after all of the documentaries that I didn't go. They were actually okay with it but I had to take two friends and my friends parents said hell no. Thanks parents friends!
I also learned that my mom was a raging sexaholic and cheated on my dad constantly, but he stayed for me because he'd already left his previous family for my mom and felt like he couldn't do it again because custody back then was a nightmare and he barely got to see his other kids. I barely know them. Apparently mom slept with every guy at work, neighbors etc and Dad knew but just swallowed it all. He told me after she died of MS 14 years ago. I did do an ancestry test with him to prove I'm his because he'd always joke about it after I knew and it bothered me. I'm his. Getting to know your parents as adults and as equals is freaking wild.
ThePicassoGiraffe@reddit
Makes me sad for him too that he did the right thing for you because he suffered from not seeing his other kids…and then your mom made him suffer for that decision too. Thats shitty
Nerdmitage@reddit
Yeah, I go into below but I think she was SA'd as a child and it lead to her seeking that attention from others as a twisted search for 'love'. And Dad lives with me and I take care of him so I'm paying him back for all he did for me. He'll never be in a home or anything like that, I've got his back. 🙂
HungryFinding7089@reddit
You are a good person.
somenemophilist@reddit
I saw the documentary on Netflix and am still horrified by it. I can’t imagine wanting to deal with what went on there. Noooo thank you.
Apprehensive_Hat8986@reddit
You mean woodstock '99... or about the sexaholic parent? 🤔
😉
somenemophilist@reddit
Woodstock ‘99
urfriendflicka@reddit
I was 16 for Woodstock 99. It's the only time I ended up grateful that my parents wouldn't let me do any fun or adventurous stuff. My daughter is 16 and keeps asking me to take her and her friends to music festivals, but my mind goes right to the shitshow that was Woodstock 99 and I just can't do it. That festival defined festivals for me. Thankfully she know me and understands how my brain fixates on wierd things and doesn't hate me for not doing the fun thing even though I'm the parent in the friend group that takes them to fun things so I'm her only chance at going.
Nerdmitage@reddit
At least she wants you to take her! That was not an option for our parents lol. I've been to a few small, non overnight ones and they've been great outside of the usual toilet situation (just never a good thing with port-o-johns in the summer 🤢) but I could not FATHOM something like Coachella or anything huge like that now, especially sleep over style unless you had a camper. Too many ways to drug girls now and if you lose one it's on you so I get it. Until guys can be trusted to control themselves (which is never, not all men but some men is enough men), yeah I would be cautious too! I'm glad she gets you, did you show her the doc? I mean it speaks for itself on your rationale.
urfriendflicka@reddit
She saw the doc, that's why she understands so well. I'm lucky I've got such a good kid who actually wants to spend time with me--she's not hanging out with just anyone to get away from me and I don't have to worry about her going with randos just to go somewhere that seems fun at her age but I've deemed unsafe.
Nerdmitage@reddit
You are lucky! Sounds like you're raising her right with honesty and clarity.
urfriendflicka@reddit
I also don't pretend that I didn't do dumb shit when I was her age and am lucky to be alive. I tell her all my teenage dirt bag stories and we talk about how dangerous it was so she can learn from my mistakes and laugh at my stupidity. I figure I'm getting the most of out my life lessons by letting a second generation learn from them. She'll make her own mistakes, but at least she knows she doesn't have to double down in stupidity just to avoid telling mom. I know there were instances i wasn't sure I'd make it through and stuck em out bc I'd rather die than call my parents for a rescue.
Nerdmitage@reddit
That's great! Yeah parents that act like perfect gods and expect their kids to come to them in times of trouble after a mistake is just not going to happen. Expecting your kid to also be perfect creates a stressed out liar who feels guilty all the time because they'd rather be honest and seek guidance. Great job mom!
Nerdmitage@reddit
Yep, there's more than one foc and believe me I've seen em all! 😳
Nerdmitage@reddit
Yeah I'm super grateful! I was mad at the time but woof, that's a life changing event for sure, in the worst way.
Apprehensive_Hat8986@reddit
My kid's mom accused me of cheating on her all the time she was pregnant and up until she left me. I tested my kid and I once she turned it into a custody battle, to be damn sure she couldn't claim they weren't my child. She's not tried that yet, but things are getting hairy so it may well be coming. (There's been an increase of late in their crazy making).
Nerdmitage@reddit
I'm glad you're testing them, things are much more fair these days from what I hear custody wise. In dad's day they cared so little about the dad that the court wouldn't even tell him when to show up, they expected the ex wife to tell him and of course she would tell him the wrong day or time so he'd miss it and look like the bad guy. She raised my half brother and sister to just view dad as evil and to treat him as an ATM and as soon as he wouldn't give them money or co sign loans for them anymore (because they never paid and the last attempt my brother was in his freaking 30's) they ghosted him. He's barely met his grandchildren from them and when he did they called him by his first name and gave him the stink eye. I'm done trying with them because all they want to talk to me about is how bad he is, as in looking for dirt from me or if he's leaving them anything (he's not, after like 5 faulted loans they have spent their so called inheritance already). They'd gladly toss me on the street to get the house money but it's basically his only asset and it's in my name because I take care of him now as he's in his 80's and I know I owe him. He's really sad about it if you bring them up but there's no reasoning with them since she brainwashed them at like 5 and 6.
As far as dealing with the ex turning the kids etc, first thing is fight in court and get transcripts. You can show them official records of your fighting for them and as adults that might help. I never saw the cheating myself and I do think he's exaggerated some of it in his mind but I do believe some of it happened and in my mom's case she was always VERY worried about me being around male cousins or sons of her friends, like to the point where a 4 year old notices how stressed mom is about me being in a room with cousin whoever (it wasn't a specific one, any male) and she'd never really ever let me be alone with a younger male relative even ones that were even just a couple of years older than me so as an adult whose been to therapy SA trigger warning I can see that she might have been abused as a child by a family member, it went on SO much back in the day and if young enough, the abuser would be telling the child that the sexual assault is how they show that they love them, and lead her to seek that kind of sexual attention as an adult without knowing why. I think that was why she was the way she was and I can forgive her for that. Dad of course loved her and he's forgiven her too, I mean he cared for her for 10 years with MS, and I've shared this conclusion with him and he agrees. Only one of her sisters is still alive, I'd LOVE to ask her but don't want to ruin her peace at 80 years old.
In your case I will say people who accuse are often either just incredibly insecure due to past trauma or hiding something themselves. In this day and age taking the kids to a family therapist might be a good idea if you can afford to. Or at least getting them some help when they are old enough because they are absorbing all of this and blaming themselves even though as adults we know that's not rational. I personally am comforted by information, so having proof you fought and the DNA might help, plus just letting them know how wanted they are as much as possible.
All you can do is love them and be the best dad to them as possible. Don't engage in the back and forth with them, just model for them love and get some tips from therapists on how to handle not engaging with the drama because from what I've heard that's what kids remember. "Mom said this about Dad but all I ever saw from Dad was how much he loved me and was willing to be there for me, and he never said a bad word about my mom" seems to be the line I hear from well adjusted people coming from divorce. It's hard, but love and actions shines through more than words do. Just keep loving them and try to take it off their plate when they're around you by not engaging. Get someone YOU can vent to afterwards, just never to them. At least not until they are proper grown adults with enough life experience to put it into perspective.
Apprehensive_Hat8986@reddit
Thank you. Again, my deepest sympathies for what you've been through. 🧸
Nerdmitage@reddit
Thanks! Best of luck to you with the kids. 🙏
ihavenoidea81@reddit (OP)
Damn that’s rough!
arcxjo@reddit
I thought they were my parents. My mom was such a lying whore she even let me be named "... Jr."
CalamityClambake@reddit
There was a night my sibs and I all remember from our childhood when my dad's friend came over abnormally late on a Sunday night and they went for a drive. My dad didn't come back until Tuesday. This was very weird for him. My dad was a very dependable person and wouldn't just disappear on a work night like that.
During the pandemic, my sister got really into true crime and figured out that there had been a murder in our neighborhood. My dad's friend had killed his wife in a domestic dispute while the kids were at grandma's. He put her body in the trunk of his car and cleaned up, but he couldn't bear to dump her body, and he couldn't bear to pick his kids up with their mom's dead body in the trunk. So he came to our house and confided in my dad, who drove around with him until he convinced him to go to the police station.
That family did not, as we were told, move to Rhode Island, and our dad did not take a business trip. The guy went to jail and my dad stayed in a hotel downtown while he was investigated by the cops and gave his testimony.
Idk how we didn't hear about the wife getting murdered. I guess it was a couple towns over, it was the 90s, and we didn't pay much attention to the local news.
I feel really bad that my dad had to go through that alone and then he had to pretend like everything was fine in front of us.
Infamous_Top677@reddit
My dad apparently married some girl who was connected to the mob, and tried to find her to serve divorce papers but couldn't.
And my mom apparently tried pretty much every drug out there in the 60s.
leeloocal@reddit
My dad got arrested at a house party and acted like a monkey when his dad went to pick him up at the jail. And it was in the town newspaper. Not the monkey part. I found that out from one of my uncles.
whyneedaname77@reddit
I don't think this is too crazy but I found it interesting.
May parents were long time teachers. My dad was in education 37 years I think my mom about 30.
I forgot how long but my dad got a promotion to be a math coach. Basically he would go around watch other teachers teach and help them out. There were 3 of them that got this promotion.
When my dad started teaching the city had a strike. My dad being a new teacher and living with his parents was all about the strike. Apparently him and the two others who got the promotion were two of the loudest and last to go back after the new contract was ratified. He told us he was convinced they gave the three of them the promotion to cut it as a way to fire them for all those years ago during the strike.
big_sugi@reddit
I don’t understand your last sentence. The promotion was a trap? A reward? From whom/by who?
whyneedaname77@reddit
All three of them got the same promotion at time same time to the math department of the cities schools. They noticed they were three of the last to sign the contract. They thought they all got promoted and the position was going to close for a way to fire them. By the district. It didn't happen. But when my dad got the promotion and saw the other two he got it in his head it would be a petty move. For the first two years of it he was convinced they were closing the department for that.
newenglandredshirt@reddit
As a teacher and union activist, there is a part of me that wishes for that level of corruption to come my way...
Ginger_Snaps_Back@reddit
Very well. Where do I begin? My father was a relentlessly self-improving boulangerie owner from Belgium with low-grade narcolepsy and a penchant for buggery. My mother was a fifteen-year-old French prostitute named Chloe with webbed feet.
My father would womanize, he would drink. He would make outrageous claims, like he "invented" the question mark. Sometimes, he would accuse chestnuts of being lazy... the sort of general malaise that only the genius possess, and the insane lament.
My childhood was typical: summers in Rangoon, luge lessons. In the spring, we'd make meat helmets. When I was insolent, I was placed in a burlap bag and beaten with reeds; pretty standard, really.
At the age of twelve, I received my first scribe. At the age of fourteen, a Zoroastrian named Vilma ritualistically shaved my testicles... there really is nothing like a shorn scrotum. It's breathtaking; I suggest you try it.
bitsy88@reddit
🤦 I totally believe this monologue until I got to the webbed feet part 😂 it's obviously been awhile since I've seen that movie.
newenglandredshirt@reddit
I got it at the prostitute with webbed feet 🤣
Brown_Ajah_WoT@reddit
I had a poster with this speech on my wall in high school. I turned it into the book cover for my American Government textbook senior year.
Eric848448@reddit
Belgians, I knew it! They share a border with the bloody Dutch!
Lumpy_Tomorrow8462@reddit
I only hate two things. People who are intolerant of other peoples’s cultures and the Dutch.
twig0sprog@reddit
Dad?
hacksawomission@reddit
?!
geezorious@reddit
I miss Dr. Evil
OffPoopin@reddit
Underrated monologue, prob bc he has so many to pick from
AshDogBucket@reddit
My dad often would go to NYC on Tuesday mornings and often would've been at World Trade Center at 8-9 AM. Like so many people i knew in NY at the time... for whatever reason, 9/11 was NOT one of those days for him.
newenglandredshirt@reddit
My parents have a friend whose office was in one of the towers. That morning, he was uptown for a breakfast meeting. Most of the people he worked with died that day
Mindless-Stuff2771k@reddit
My parents had good friends so worked in the Towers. When I talked with them after the fact, was amazed at how many people had issues which made them late or kept them home from work that day. Clearly not everyone, but a surprising number. God/Providence/luck was good to a lot of people.
nerdywords@reddit
My mom saw Tina and Ike Turner in a small bar…and fucking Ray Charles a little later…I didn’t even know she had an interest in live music!
SemperFudge123@reddit
We never realized our father had been married decades and decades earlier until we were all visiting him in the hospital after he was coming out of anesthesia after a surgery and he kept calling our mom by a different name and our mom said something like, "Oh, that was his first wife."
In retrospect, I once heard the word "Annulment" when I was like 7 and he explained it to me including an example about how he had to get one. I guess maybe I wasn't the quickest to catch on. 😅
HuntersMoon19@reddit
My parents were married 47 years. When Dad died Mom got all the kids together and said in case anyone mentions it, she was briefly married once before. The usual story - young, dumb, didn’t work out.
We weren’t shocked by that; we all just thought it was weird nobody ever once mentioned it. I guess you don’t go around telling little kids, and as time goes on it’s just not even thought about.
Arrakis-Witch77@reddit
My dad had a sugar mama that he broke with when he met my mom. He thought my mom didn’t know. He told me this only a year or so before he passed away. I mentioned it to my mom—I swear I’m not a natural shit stirrer. It came up somehow. And my mom was like, Oh, I knew! Bitch called a week after we got married and I put her in her place! Which was… much more aggressive than the lovely housewife I knew and I loved her for it.
ryhoyarbie@reddit
My dad had to borrow money from his father in the late 80s/early 90s because he wasn’t making enough. His father did lend him the money but with interest.
I was like what the hell kind of father would charge their son interest in needing a little money.
AshDogBucket@reddit
The bootstrap generation of our grandparents. Not surprising.
MrGrim421@reddit
My mother was charging me $500 a month rent when her mortgage was only $35 a month.
dragonfett@reddit
How was her mortgage that low?
ihavenoidea81@reddit (OP)
That’s FUCKED
ohwowimonredditcool@reddit
all riiiiight FUCK THAT SHIT! you deserved better!
Electrical-Pie-8192@reddit
My grandpa loaned all his kids money, charged the going interest rate, and kept a log of when payments were due and if they paid on time. I found the book after he died. Some of the loans were more than 35 years paid off, the last was something like 12 years paid off. He'd made them all sign letters that they owed the money. I showed my aunt the book and she said yup and he held it over our heads until he died. Every single payment by every one of his kids had been paid on time in full and he brought it up to them for decades after he'd been paid back. Apparently that's why 2 of his kids didn't speak to him and the other 2 barely tolerated him a few times a year.
Another thing I found was old drafts of his will. He'd change it every time someone borrowed money. Their share was cut until the loan was paid off then he'd amend the will again. It just seemed so odd to me because none of his kids would've been fighting or nitpicking over money.
body_by_monsanto@reddit
My dad did that to me.
phoenixfromsyd@reddit
Mine too!
ohwowimonredditcool@reddit
WHAT THE HELL that is insane. your dad is a frickin’ asshole!
ryhoyarbie@reddit
Dang. Sorry to hear that.
jreashville@reddit
My stepdad’s dad did that. It led to a big rift between them.
ohwowimonredditcool@reddit
as it should. what the fuck kind of dude would do that lmaooo
geezorious@reddit
Usury is always the best form of parenting
berthejew@reddit
When when my went to Texas to help my aunt when I was 6, she really went to jail for 4 months for selling an ounce of weed to an undercover cop. At trial she got it dismissed, the idiot cop reported a half ounce and my mother AND the caught dealer who set her up testified separately it was a full one. So she got it dismissed and expunged. She sued the city and settled for a small amount- we got to go to cedar point that summer. The dude who set her up was her boyfriend.
Also, it was not a lit cigarette my dad was paying attention to when he accidentally ran the stop sign and drove straight into the karate place... it was a hooker.
big_sugi@reddit
Wait . . . your mom got the charges dismissed because she testified that she had more weed than the cop claimed? That doesn’t make sense.
And was the hooker in the car with your dad, or just on the street?
dragonfett@reddit
It probably meant that the cop took the amount he didn't report, meaning he's not honest and he there's really no telling how many times he's done that without getting caught.
berthejew@reddit
Because he tampered with the evidence so it was thrown out. And my father was getting head while wasted from a hooker.
ihatecatboys@reddit
Nothing scandalous but my mom had a couple of gems that we never knew about until a few years ago. She was at Disneyland for the opening week as a child and got to meet Walt, and she worked on the Apollo mission at Collins Radio in Cedar Rapids. These were in the same casual conversation alongside of her telling us she never learned how to ride a bike.
tenderHG@reddit
I was the product of an affair. She was already married and had a kid (my older brother) when she met my father. She got divorced, got married to my father (shotgun wedding) then I came along a few months later.
dragonfett@reddit
I'm the product of a one night stand.
Apprehensive_Hat8986@reddit
May I ask if it lasted?
tenderHG@reddit
It did not! They divorced when I was 13!
b1rdwatch3r@reddit
That my parents split up before they had kids. My mom dated Norm Van Lear during that time (a basketball player on the Chicago Bulls). After I came along, I ended up going to a basketball camp he ran. I was surprised that my mom and him seemed to know each other. 😆
ihavenoidea81@reddit (OP)
Is Norm secretly your dad?
Ill_Athlete_7979@reddit
The details of my birth were wild as hell. My mom driver herself to the hospital when she went into labor with me. She got caught in traffic and as a result I was born on the freeway. She was sitting there holding me honking the horn, honking and honking. The guy in front of her got out to say what the hell and when he saw my mom he freaked. He called 911 though and they were able to get us to a hospital. The CHP officer carried my mom into the hospital and his whole uniform was full of blood. I wish I knew how to look that dude up so I can give him thanks.
90s-modem-noise@reddit
My mom dated Berry Oakley, the original bassist for The Allman Brothers
HostilePile@reddit
My dad’s friend in high school ended up being a serial killer as an adult.
ihavenoidea81@reddit (OP)
Which one?
AllyLB@reddit
Not my parents, but my mom’s first cousin used to be one of the top LSD makers in San Francisco and used to sell to the Grateful Dead. He decided to get it of the business when some organized crime group (I don’t know who) tried to hire him.
Less exciting but funny to me, my dad got into Studio 54 and didn’t notice anyone using drugs.
PoliticsAndFootball@reddit
Growing up my dad was an avid guitar player and mild mannered accountant. He would tell us “I taught Joe Perry (of Aerosmith) how to play guitar. He was in my band in high school but we kicked him out for being too nerdy” was the story. While I had no reason to doubt him it was always kind of like “yeah sure dad, you are a pencil pushing accountant and you kicked Joe Perry out of your band?” It was just always in the back of mind anytime “dream on” came in the radio but It wasn’t until later in Joe Perry’s biography (2014) there is in fact a picture of my dad in there with Joe in the band “just us” that it all clicked that it was real
ihavenoidea81@reddit (OP)
Holy fuck
Flat-Flounder-9034@reddit
I found out when I was 9 that my dad was lying about his age and was actually 12 years older than he had told us. That same year found out he had been married with a daughter who he left behind in another country.
I found out when I was 20 my parents lied about their wedding date and had actually eloped after 3 months of dating, my mom hitchhiked 4 states to meet up with him to do it.
Found out at 25 the reason we left New Jersey and moved to FL was my dad was having an affair and left my mom for her. My dad came down to FL a month after we had moved. So as a kid, we had just been told he had planned to meet us later, never knew he was originally not going to come.
My dad also drove cars for the mob, and did other “tasks” for them. That explained why my dad gave me a diamond necklace when I was 8.
My dad was a carnie and traveled the US, which is how he met my mom.
Anyway, he died in 2008, I barely knew him. He hated talking about himself and was very shit down. I only got those bits by pushing him. And then as my mom got older she forgot what she had lied to us about and started letting things slipped.
As you probably gathered, I’m a little messed up.
ihavenoidea81@reddit (OP)
That’s a hell of a story
centexgoodguy@reddit
My father was a medic on the front lines in Korea, and was decorated with a Bronze Star. He never talked about it, but toward the last years of his life a few men whose lives he saved in Korea tracked him down via the internet and re-connected with him to thank him. When my dad died we found that he had typed nearly eight pages to tell of his experience. What we never knew is that his platoon members nicknamed him “Bad Ass” for being fearless and tending to the wounded when the bullets were flying.
ihavenoidea81@reddit (OP)
That’s mega bad ass
JustifiedOld@reddit
My father was a Jesuit priest who lost his vocation because as a guy who put social justice in the S.J., he disagreed with the Humanae Vitae encyclical of 1968 (catholic anti-contraception stance).
imnottheoneipromise@reddit
Man my brother just told me this week that my pops hid his peppermint shnaps under the drivers seat of our Monte Carlo! I had no idea my dad ever drank liquor, just saw him drink beers during his family reunion and when working on our land before we built our house. I was shooketh but then was like, yeah duh, of course daddy drank peppermint shnapps lol. He’s been sober for years and years now.
Ilickedthecinnabar@reddit
Back in the late 60s, my dad managed to hitchhike the entire +850 mile trip from Fort Carson (Colorado) back to his parents' place. Oddly enough, he was stationed there at the same time as another enlisted soldier who would eventually become his brother-in-law - they'd never met before, and only met each other in passing once while on-base. (This uncle played zero part in introducing my parents, its just a very odd coincidence)
I KNOW my dad and all his siblings raised some hell when they were younger, simply from the reactions of my teachers K-12. Most of my elementary teachers were old enough to have taught my dad and his brothers, and some middle and high school teachers were classmates of them, so when I 1st entered their classrooms, they immediately went "Oh, shit, its a /family name/-!", but then realized I was a pretty good kid and not the hellraiser my dad and uncles used to be (at least, as far as they knew...) I tried getting stories out my high school teachers, but they refused to share, claiming I didn't "need ideas."
drivergrrl@reddit
My extremely type A dad grew and smoked pot before I was born (and now I do lol).
GlomBastic@reddit
My parents were in a cult the year before I was born. They bought my folks' house for almost double the market, then sold them a piece of land for cheap where we were supposed to set up a commune.
Moms pulled out of the deal and ghosted after she had the deed signed.
PuppyJakeKhakiCollar@reddit
My dad was investigated for being a suspected communist. The reason was because he was a writer and some of the things he wrote, as well as some of the magazines he subscribed to, had communist leanings.
I can't imagine my always-follows-the-rules dad ever being a communist, lol.
Useful-Permission167@reddit
Not really crazy, but honestly, learning how my mom loved her parents so, so much, and how that got instilled in me. She and my dad moved to the south for my dad’s job for a few years after they got married in the early 70’s. She HATED it there and called them frequently. Whenever mom and dad went back to visit, they (or just my mom) always went immediately back to stay and hang out with my grandma and grandpa as long as they could. G&G were the funniest people ever and the life of the party.
I moved away from my home state 10+ years ago, and I try and go home as often as I can. We cook and watch sports and drink wine and laugh so much and I worry for the day that ends. I miss my mom and dad every single day.
_Internet_Hugs_@reddit
My dad's parents got divorced when I was about 10. That's when I found out my grandma had been married before.
To my grandpa's older brother!
My dad and his twin younger sisters were from that first marriage. His other two younger sisters were from the second marriage. The man I knew as Grandpa was biologically my great uncle and my great uncle was my biological grandpa. My grandpa adopted my dad and the twins when they were teenagers. My dad had actually been a Junior! He changed his middle name when he was adopted.
My grandma went on to get married again, this time the dude wasn't related.
thirddownloud@reddit
I vaguely remember my parents having parties and snorting white powder in the 80s, I just assumed it was coke when i thought about it when i was older, but my mom informed me it was ecstasy and they were good friends with some dudes who were trafficking it in high volumes. Those dudes later died in a plane crash, I assume transporting, but im not for sure. I also remember seeing a brochure for ecstasy extolling its virtues for mental health, I guess it was legal at some point in the earlyish 80s. Wish I'd kept that damn brochure, pretty sure it didn't survive my parents' last move.
big_sugi@reddit
MDMA was legal until July 1985.
HicJacetMelilla@reddit
My dad was married briefly in the 70s, but I only found out from my mom (sidenote they divorced when I was a baby) . He never knew that I knew. It sounds like it was an impetuous thing for the wrong reasons (my mom said he felt sorry for the woman??) so I think he just wanted the past to be the past so never shared with me.
Murky_and_Lurky@reddit
My mom was not his first wife. Found out in my 20’s at a Chilli’s restaurant.
Accomplished_Book427@reddit
My dad and some of his brothers had various addictions as young men, and it's never been clear what exactly they were all addicted to. All of them still drink alcohol in moderation so I don't think it was that. It's still so foggy and the story varies depending on who you ask.
SweetCosmicPope@reddit
A couple of weeks before my dad died I was going through pictures at his house with him and found my parents wedding announcement…after I was already born. That’s when I learned I was a bastard. My dad thought my shock was hilarious.
schwarzekatze999@reddit
I don't know where they got money for weed when there was barely money for food, and I'm pretty sure they did some unsavory things for drugs on occasion. I'm also pretty sure that all the trips to Florida to get "stock" to "sell at the flea market" were actually drug runs. The stock existed, and was actually cool stuff, and did get sold, but I don't think it was important enough to drive to Florida for instead of using UPS, and I think other things were being sold at the flea market that I didn't know about. My 12 year old self didn't know that, though. I was just always bugged out that I didn't get to go to Florida, but I did like selling little dragon statues and shit.
Joliet-Jake@reddit
My dad grew marijuana in out house in the early ‘80s.
kmill0202@reddit
Mine did, too, but in the early 90s. I found the plants in this weird little crawl space/attic type thing we had and asked my mom about them. I thought it was weird that they were hidden away because my mom had tons of house plants that she displayed proudly in all the common areas of the house. Mom said that they were my dad's plants and not to mention them to other people. I didn't figure it out until years later when I was offered my first joint. The smell was awfully familiar, and suddenly, I remembered dad's secret attic plants smelled exactly the same.
ThePicassoGiraffe@reddit
Not about my parents:
I was looking up old real estate records in state archives to see if my great grandparents house still exists or if it had been built over. What I found instead was a divorce decree with their names on it. She was going to take him to the CLEANERS, custody of both kids, house, car, alimony…
Then the last document was the legal version of “JK i take it all back let’s stay married”
I called my mom like wtf was THIS and she had NO idea. My grandmother had already passed so I couldn’t ask her either (she was 13 at the time of the filing).
OkBiscotti1140@reddit
My mother hung out with Phil Spector when she was in her 20s. She went to some wild parties as his guest.
Mission_Fart9750@reddit
I likely have an 18 years-older-than-me half-sibling out there somewhere, due to my dad knocking someone up when he was 18.
Amusing anecdote: my parents saw Pineapple Express and lamented how unfunny it was (I 1,000% agree), and I asked them "what do you expect from a self proclaimed stoner flick?" My mom just looks at me and says "do you not know what decade I was in my 20's in?" (The 60's and 70's, free love, and all that other stuff) This was definitely something I didn't expect to learn, given how against "drugs" my parents are/were.
trusteebill@reddit
Grandparents flew my mom to Japan for and abortion when she was a teen. She doesn’t know I know.
pawogub@reddit
I found out the day of my dad’s funeral that he used to be regular at a nude beach. My mom showed me a photo album hidden away that’s I’d never seen before and it was photos of my dad naked grilling out on the beach and socializing with other nude people.
dead_investigator@reddit
My friends and I did mushrooms and went to go see the Johnny depp version of Willy wonka. Years later my mom told me about the time her and my uncle did the same thing. Hilarious.
nahmahnahm@reddit
What’s funny is that my parents told me everything. At the appropriate age, of course. They grew up in the Bronx and Queens and had a fun, crazy youth and young adulthood.
However, there was a secret that I didn’t find out until I was 21. My mom had married her high school sweetheart and that guy was NOT my dad! I mean, that’s what you did in the 70s. They got married when she was 20/21 and they were divorced by the time she was 23. One day she came home from work and told him, “Yeah, I’m not happy. I want a divorce.”
Funny coincidence - my parents just happened to pass husband no. 1’s motorcycle that was parked on the street while they were on their way to get their marriage license. She hadn’t seen him since the divorce and still hasn’t seen him for the last 45 years.
Putrid-Art-1559@reddit
I remember writing to my dad and he would write me back when he was on a business trip for several months. I was about 9 or 10 years old.
Fast forward and my mom spilled the beans when I was 21 and admitted that my dad was actually in prison at that time because he was the fall guy in a Ponzi scheme.
cosp85classic@reddit
My mom didn't tell my dad she was pregnant until she was in her second trimester. Just found that one out a few weeks ago. Did explain a little why they didn't get married until 5 months before I was born. There must have been some interesting conversations going on.
art_decorative@reddit
Not my parents but my aunt used to ride the school bus with Rue McLanahan
Apprehensive_Hat8986@reddit
So... how was she as a teen?
art_decorative@reddit
Very nice, from what I hear. The family apparently had a farm near my family's and they were lovely people
Just-Try-2533@reddit
Not my parents. But my grandpa had a cousin who was in his sixties when his Mom died. He (the cousin) was talking to someone at the funeral who said “well yeah, but you know she’s your aunt right?” He did not know that his real mom gave him to her sister to raise. Crazy way to find out that late in life!
yourmom_ishere@reddit
They were drug addicts. Everything made sense when I found out.
JVM_@reddit
My wife found her birth Mom's name, and then her birth Mom's obituary from 6 months prior.
Then she kept searching and found that she's related to the mayor who showed Niagara falls to Princess Elizabeth.
ohwowimonredditcool@reddit
depends which side she showed her tbh
laurenishere@reddit
My mom was married once before my dad. I found out when I was about 10. She’s assured me I don’t have any half siblings.
I hardly knew anything about my dad’s past until I was in my late thirties. Mind you, he’s still alive. He just doesn’t talk about anything, lol. But through genealogy research I found some crazy shit. There are legit spies in my family tree.
PoliticsAndFootball@reddit
It was revealed by my aunt that my parents had a child before my sister and I . They were 16 at the time and put the baby up for adoption. They went on to lead normal lives, college, jobs, had my sister and I when they were 28 and 30. Both of my parents are deceased now and there is no real record of any of this going down. But somewhere, out there, I have another sister?
dirtyfoot_chonkey@reddit
My real Dad was in and out of prison most of my life. Last he went in was around 2000 (i was like 14), he's still there. When I was little, I just thought my Dad liked motorcycles. He was actually a "friend" of a certain biker club in Nor Cal, who they paid to do dirty work, so it wasn't associated with their name if he got caught. He also provided the same services for a lawyer, as payment for his services. My Dad is a fucked up dude.
My step Dad, who actually raised me, was at one point Eddie Money's road manager and good friend. As a teen, I got to go hang out back stage at some concerts and hang with band members. Good times.
Apprehensive_Hat8986@reddit
Can't say precisely what they did or I'll dox myself, but one parent did spend time in prison. Political protest stuff. Definitely a cooler person than I've ever been.
One also have saved literally hundreds of lives in their career in medicine.
mattchewy43@reddit
Not something I flind out later but something that hit me several years ago.
When I was in middle school my parents divorced. Shortly after their separation my mom bought me and my brother a basketball hoop for Christmas and my dad came and helped us put it up. (It was an in ground one, before the portable ones became popular.)
Sometimes later they got into a huge argument after he dropped us off. The next morning I walked out to the bus stop and the post was bent in half, at a 90 degree angle. I was told the wind must have done it.
A couple weeks later my best friend told me a girl we went to school with saw my mom stand on my dads hood and jump up and pull the rim and backboard down.
20+ years later after going through my own issues, I thought back on this memory amd realized my parents had it together about as well as I do. In that they were (and probably still are) figuring things out.
Katt357@reddit
Not my parents, but when I was a teen I found out my great grandmother (the most evil woman around, hated her) used to be the Madame of a whorehouse. My mom and aunts hated it and were so ashamed, but I thought it was the coolest thing ever lol.
Hi-Scan-Pro@reddit
My dad helped smuggle weed and cocaine into the US from Mexico in the 70's. He was living in Tucson AZ at the time, supposed to have been going to college. He met my mom selling her a bag of weed. They dated for a bit, but when they got serious she said he had to stop or she wouldn't marry him. His brothers credited her for saving his life.
NotYourSexyNurse@reddit
My dad not only spent time in jail, but he spent time in the prison that is in Joliet, IL that is in the Blue’s Brothers movie.
PaperboysDitty98@reddit
My parents had a band. A BAND. Then, I came along (3rd child) and I must have sucked all the cool out of them because they stopped honky tonkin after me.
Obahmah@reddit
I remember telling my parents we had about 100 ppl in the house when they went to Florida.... I assumed they 100% knew ... instead I was immediately blamed with every issue for the last 20 year's
_R_A_@reddit
Found out after my dad died he was married once before my mom. Basically went down a rabbit hole after going through older paperwork (he was quite the packrat). Turns out his first wife never remarried and died a month after him; guess she had the last laugh.
adjectivescat@reddit
When I was a senior, I talked to a guy online from Thailand going to Purdue (I lived in Ohio at the time). We also wrote letters to each other. After above six months, he drove to Ohio to meet me at a Barnes and Noble, but I saw him and chickened out because he didn’t look a lot like his photo. I had told my sister (a year younger) what I was doing just so someone knew and she felt bad for him and ended up meeting him and he took her and my younger brother (he was like 5) to a movie.
My parents never knew until we were much older.
Lumpy_Tomorrow8462@reddit
My friend Grant and I (both seven at the time) rode 26 hours in the back of a beaver-wack station wagon with his mom driving. We had “the happy plant” between us which we thought was awesome. Then the happy plant got torn up and smoked when we arrived. At about 14 I realized what the happy plant was.
InvestmentMain8414@reddit
Reading all these, makes me think my family is fucked up for not hiding the crazy stories...or we are fucked up because they always told me the truth.
Either way, I have many many family stories to pass on to any future grandkids.
Liveandletlive-11@reddit
My grandma gave all her children up for adoption except my mother who was her oldest. Her youngest 3 were adopted and one died as an infant. Never knew that until I was an adult. When genealogy test became popular my father found he had 4 older siblings he knew nothing about.
Octavya360@reddit
Not super crazy but interesting. my great grandmother was pregnant out of wedlock. She was 19/20. She and my great grandfather did marry. Her daughter (my grandmother) eloped with my grandfather when she was 19. Her daughter (my mom) married my Dad at 19. And all these women were born 20 years apart. 1910,1930,1950. My mom broke the chain. She was married in 1970 but didn’t have my sister until 1975.
Perfect_Argument8553@reddit
My mom visited my dad in Saigon where he was stationed as an intelligence officer in the war (I think he was like a second lieutenant at the time - young and low ranking). While she was there she charmed a very high ranking Army official - pretty sure he was a general - to take her on a helicopter ride to visit her brother, who was a private stationed in some other part of the country. My mom is a lovely woman and strong in many ways, but I would never have imagined her even traveling to Vietnam, much less in the middle of a war, or being bold enough to make such a wild request. She said she was so naive it never occurred to her that it was an inappropriate thing to ask - but the guy had said to let him know if there was anything he could do for her during his visit and that was all she could think of.
radioactiveXtoy@reddit
A couple of years ago my mum just casually mentioned that once in the 70s, her and my dad went to Blackpool Pleasure Beach for the weekend and dropped acid and went on all the rides (my mum gets pissed on one glass of wine, I can't even imagine her on acid)
jreashville@reddit
My parents were wild and I knew about it all. I guess I was an adult before it was confirmed that my mom had a lesbian fling when I was little. My dad got mad at her and told me about it when I was 12 but I didn’t know if it was true or not until I was an adult.