heres the officail letter of the letter that eminems dad wrote to him to try and get in touch with him....believe it or not!!!!!!
Well people this is a story from News of The World news paper i dont know who else gets it . anyway the following article was from Eminem's Father to the paper for eminem to view on Sunday 22nd of august instead of searching for it when it may be gone from the articles. But i have it here for u all to view.
TONIGHT chainsaw rap idol Eminem, 28, will play the biggest British gig of his life before 45,000 fans at the Reading rock festival. Last night he rocked Glasgow with his Gig on the Green. The star, real name Marshall Mathers III, famously despises the father he believes walked out on him. One of his lyrics seethes: "When you see my dad, tell him that I slit his throat in this dream I had." Now in a heart-rending open letter, written during a conversation with our American Editor STUART WHITE, Eminem's dad, Marshall Mathers II, reveals the truth that pop's most outrageous star has never heard. Here is that letter in full...
HELLO, son. You won't remember me, though I held you in my arms when you were a baby. You think I dumped you and your mother and never came looking for you.
You're convinced I'm a drunk who never answered any of your letters. Well, I want you to read this and realise you've been fed lies all your life. Now you'll hear the truth for the first time.
But I want to make it plain that I'm not after any handout. I work hard, I have money. I don't need or want your money. But the one ambition left in my life is to give you a hug and tell you I've always loved you.
Let me start at the beginning and tell you the whole story. I was just 21 when I married Debbie, your mum. She was 15 and had to get special permission.
For a year we lived with my parents in the basement of a house in North Dakota. We married too young, it was ridiculous, but I was delighted when your mum became pregnant. She says I was drinking and doing drugs, but it isn't true.
She's even claimed I wasn't at the hospital when you were born, that I was gallivanting with her best friend. It's a lie and I can prove it.
Deathly
OK, I wasn't there at your actual delivery, hospitals weren't that keen to let in dads in those days. But I was there up to the delivery, and ten minutes afterwards.
I still have the baby book in which Debbie recorded who was present in the hospital, and I'm listed