Hello @SpringMum30
thank you for making this post. I hope your family are doing much better now. I've been reading through all the replies.
My husband moved in with me and my baby when she was 1.5. I had just escaped an attempt on my life by my daughter's father.
He later told me how he would look at pictures of us on social media (we knew one another and were facebook friends) and that he wanted to have me and my daughter instead of my ex, who he could tell was a wrongun (not much argument there)
So he actively pursued us both but I only found that out later. My daughter and I got socially housed, and were settling in when he came over to my house for a gatherind and we kissed.
We began seeing one another, my baby was there, and he was so so overly amazing with her, and I thought it was a good thing.
He spend hundreds and hundreds of pounds on my daughter from day one. I could never dream of spending that much, and it's also not really my way to shower children with material gifts.
His parents actually brought all his things to my home and I felt pressured to let him live there. Then he and his parents told me I should sign a will giving them care of my baby in case something happened to me, and they all said I should call them grandparents and him dad. I was uncomfortable, but his parents' investment also made me feel silly for thinking it was too much.
It wasn't long before my own parents took offense at his parents putting their 'grandchild' all over social media. My ex began giving my child to his parents and spending the day forcing me to perform sex acts and making me feel really stupid for not wanting to do certain things.
Cut a long story short I eventually chucked him out when he suddenly converted to Islam and began saying he would be taking my daughter to Dubai with him where she would live in luxury, instead of in poverty with me, and told me Allah did not recognise our marriage anymore and we were no longer married, this made me incredibly fearful for my life as he seemed to detest me anyway, and the only thing keeping me safe was his promise of how much he loved me, now he was saying that wasn't even the case anymore. It was so bizarre, I locked the doors. His parents took him in and stonewalled me as to his weird behaviour.
I went to police who shared all my concerns but told me 'you got out just in time' and assured me all was well as he was gone and I had done the right thing. I disclosed the things my daugther began to tell me about what he had done, hurt her, laid down on her and refused to get off, she said she cried, she even said he held our cat under water. Nothing could be done as there were definitive timings or dates available. but again they shared my concern.
A family court judge overturned all these concerns and have basically told me I should look to sit down with my ex and become friends again.
they've ordered my daughter to go with him every weekend on Sundays unsupervised.
Now she has an overnight too. And I've been told he will get equal access as is his right, and that he must be devastated not seeing my daughter like he used to, even though he was increasingly isolated in our bedroom masturbating to porn all day long by the time I eventually chucked him out. The conversion to Islam was even more scary as he began burning himself with a lighter and saying he had been sinful and wished to wash away his sins. He began saying homophobic things and more things about women's place in the home.
This is an extremely shortened version of what is going on.
The court is right about one thing though; that he is the only father my child has known, and to have him removed from her life may have not been the best thing long term. This is the very reason I never left him before. It's not like I don't realise this.
Despite what she told me, she enjoys the contact with him at his parents', she's young, and they buy her new things every second of every day, it used to suffocate me.
Unfortunately each time I have to interact with him I have a panic attack, so I'm looking into ways to cope with this, but I feel like it's taking a huge toll on my body physically, and mentally the only thing I can think to do is use medications.