just feeling bad!
took ds aged 12 to archery which is held in a field for 2 hours and i have to stay and watch 'for insurance reasons' so dd at grannys and i am bored and cold etc but i take him and i sit there cos i love him.
so at 8pm when it officially ends the others are still shooting and i say time to go and he begs and pleads to stay and i say no so he ends up in a massive sulk nearly in tears
so then i shout at himn in the car all the way home why couldnt you appreciate that i took you, sat there, etc etc etc
and then i say what i always try so hard not to say ' your bloody father is swanning around doing what he likes, going out drinking, and i do everything and its all, dad is great' etc..you get the drift
so then there is tears
i apologised later - i mean, even happily married women say 'your bloody father' sometimes dont they? - and called him my little friend and he said 'who you shout at al the time'
sigh sigh sigh
well his dad is living in a swanky flat in central london, 12 years younger gf, loadfs of money - sometimes (even though i left him for being an alcoholic womaniser) i just feel so resentful!
rant over but i feel like a totally sh*t mum tonight