Long story with lots of background, but basically my 3yr old dd sees her bio father Sat-Mon every other week. She got dropped off this morning.
He is a nightmare of a father, but a 3 yr olds dream (think late nights, choc, maccy d's, cinema, non stop fun).
So no wonder that she loves him, but it really really hurt today, as she cried and cried when he dropped her off, she has been so tired we had to cancel swimming lessons again and she has rolled around exhausted all day. Everything has been a battle, she wouldnt do her teeth 'he doesnt do it, I dont have a toothbrush there' so cue me making her do them, then a tantrum and sobbing uncontrabley asking for him.
Sorry, a bit of a self indulgent waffle, but it hurts and I just need to cry and let off steam . I want to know Im not the only one struggling with keeping things in perspective x