I have name changed as I feel really ashamed of how I feel and I wouldn't want people who knew me to know I feel like this.
The background is that my father is schizophrenic, he also is an alcoholic and takes drugs often. My mum left him when I was 4 and the years we all lived together were not happy, they had terrible arguments and my dad behaved more like a irresponsible teenager than a new father (both my mum and dad were very young when I was born) After he left he would sometimes come and visit but there were years when I didn't see him.
My father lives in a different part of the country to my mother and I no longer live in the uk, I have always made the effort to visit my dad even though it is upsetting and hard work most of the time. He is very proud of his children (although he hasn't done much to bring us up) and I know that me visiting him cheers him up so I have put his happiness before mine and visited him.
I have now got a ds who is 8 months old, the plan was to spend a few weeks in the UK and travel up to see my dad for a couple of days. I called my dad to make plans and he sounded drunk (it was 11 in the morning) he told me he had been having fights with people and he had been barred from all the local pubs and he had no money. My brother (who hardly ever sees our father) told me that our dad had stopped taking his medication and been sectioned, he was obviously home now as I called his land line. I don't know why I wasn't told, proabbly to stop me worrying when I have my hands full with ds.
I am ashamed to say I called him back half an hour later and said we couldn't come we had car problems.
I just feel like I can't deal with the emotional fallout of visiting him.
When I was a little girl we had no phone, my dad would say he would come and visit on a given date and I would wait at the bottom of the street for him to turn up and often he never came. He also involved me lots in his episodes when I was very young, saying things to me like I wasn't real or I was part of a conspiracy against him because I looked so like him (and at that stage he believed he was made of metal.)
I feel terrible that he is ill and I can't deal with seeing him. I feel like I have always been the one giving time and effort even as a small child I felt like I needed to excuse his behaviour because he was ill and now I don't have the spare energy and and look after my emotional well being for my sons sake.
I feel so angry and let down, dad's mental helth problems came on after taking drugs when I was a baby, I look at ds and think how could he want to prioritise taking mind altering drugs over a little baby.
AIBU to avoid contact with him because of the symptoms of his illness?