I separated from my children’s father due to his alcoholism when our youngest DC was 6 months old. As stupid as this sounds, I’d not known he was a functioning alcoholic for quite a few years until it completely took over his life while I was pregnant with our 3rd. I knew he liked a drink but never the full extent of his drinking. Yes I know I’m stupid for not having clicked on before 3rd DC came along.
This was around 5 years ago. When we separated he moved to England and didn’t see DC for about 18 months. He eventually sobered up thankfully and started having a relationship with DC again. At this point they were around 2, 6 and 9. Because the older two were in nursery/school at the time and how far he moved away (we’re up the top of Scotland) he ended up only seeing them during holidays. Not really in regular contact with them throughout the rest of the year but that was his choice.
The last couple of years he’s been trying to convince DC to move in with him and has frequently tried to convince me to move closer. I don’t want to move to England at all, my family is here and I have a job, a home. My DC have their school and friends and lives here too and I’ve told him repeatedly it’d be easier for him to move closer. He’s not working due to a disibility that appeared after we’d separated (mobility related though doesn’t severely impact his life) but does have his family in the area he lives in.
My problem is that older 2 DC (now 12&9) want to move there. They miss their dad a lot which I completely understand. Both have phones to contact him when they want to but they’re adamant that they want to live with him and they’d be ok with seeing me just on holidays and it’s breaking my heart. Youngest still wants to live with me.
If I felt that he’d be able to look after them well then I would consider it but they come back to his convinced there’s something wrong with them physically, addicted to their screens, thinking where we stay is awful and that I’m a bad mum for expecting them to do chores and because I can’t pay attention to them 24/7 and need to use afterschool clubs due to work etc that I don’t love them enough. I am beginning to feel like an absolutely shite mother because of it.
I don’t know what to do. I feel that if they live with him they’ll genuinely not be cared for well enough and will end up despising me because of the shit he fills their heads with. At the same time I feel they’re already beginning to hate me because I’m stopping them from living with the parent they want.
I just don’t know what to do anymore, family don’t really know what to advise and I’m beginning to feel sick with anxiety over it.
I’m sorry for such a long read, I’d be really grateful for any advice though. Thanks