I'm sure i'm being ott but DC's dad only see's them a few times a year, his choice.
He has come to take them out today and was his usual moody, uncooperative self.
I will now spend the rest of the day worrying myself to death that he won't bring them back (he threatened this a few years ago in an argument). I have spent 10 years bringing them up with no support from him or any finanial assistance either. They are my whole life, i would die without them.
I don't ever really want them to go with him TBH but I let them for their sake.
But I am so worried right now that I feel sick.