Unfortunately, I never knew my father and when I did, it was very briefly.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I didn't know my father very well; I only met him a few times.
I never knew my father. He'd disappeared from the scene before I was born, and I still have no idea who he is. Perhaps strangely, it's never bothered me; I certainly don't believe it's really affected me.
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.
I'm adopted, so I didn't know my father, but apparently he was pretty tall.
My grandfather died before I was born, so I never had the chance to speak with him about his father. But I learned about him from books.
My father was a man of few words.
My father? I never knew him. Never even seen a picture of him.
I didn't feel particularly close to my father.
I don't know where my father is from. I just don't. He's lived in so many countries.
My father seemed always to know not only what I was doing, but what I was being.