Marc Wallice Quotes

I never met my father. He left before I was born.

I grew up in a town without fathers.

I never knew my father. He was never married to my mother; he was never a part of my life. It was just my mom, my brother and me.

My dad left when I was 3 1/2, and he left my mom and I.

My father was out of my life when I was pretty young - when I was 7 years old, he was gone. I didn't see him for the rest of my childhood.

I didn't have a dad coming up. I didn't have someone to be scared of.

I grew up without a father figure.

As a kid, watching your dad leave, that's pretty powerful.

I used to say that my own father was dead, because he might as well have been. He was in Argentina and didn't play a part in my life. He and my mother divorced when I was only two.

I didn't have a father when I was growing up, and I vowed to be there with my kids.

My mom, you know, took off when I was about 6. What ended up happening is I ended up being with my grandparents.

I didn't meet my father until I was in the fourth grade.

My parents are separated. My father left when I was six years old.

I didn't grow up with my father in my life, and that bred a resentment in me, and it bred a mentality in me that made me very angry.

My father, he left the family when I was 13, so mum looked after us.

I never knew my father, which explains the Clint thing. He called himself Daddy... I loved it then, because it filled a great void.

A lot of people ask why I don't talk about my dad, and I want to, I just don't have that many stories. When he moved out, he moved to a different state, so it was just my mom and I.

My pops passed when I was little. I didn't have a dad around to tell me certain things. I didn't have my biological mother.

Being a child that grew up with a single mom back in the '70s, Father's Day to me was always a very uncomfortable time. At school, we would make Father's Day cards for our dads, and I usually mailed one to my dad, and he hardly ever responded.

My mother married three times. My dad is... I don't really have one. I mean, he does exist, but I have zero relationship with him.

I never knew my father, and I'd hate to repeat that kind of cycle with my own children, because I'd also want to be there for them no matter what.

My real father died when I was two years old, so I never knew him. He was a barber in Chicago.

My parents divorced, and I didn't have much of a daddy growing up.

I have no ties to my dad. I had no communications with him; it didn't shape who I am or anything like that. I'm actually a product of my mom.

I didn't have a father figure in the house.