She's been, to be frank, a shite mother, and is generally referred to as the "egg donor" around these parts. Very long story but I've been brought up by my dad and step-mum (who I call Mum and who is my mum, basically.)
I dunno what happened but 7 years ago while I was travelling the E.D. suddenly ceased to contact me and became really weird. When I got back to England I called her to see what her problem was and she wouldn't tell me. Shortly afterwards she told me never to contact her again or words to that effect.
Obviously I wasn't over the moon about it but I dealt with it by thinking "f*ck you" and got on with my life. I emailed her last year to tell her I was pregnant but she responded in a very odd way (she's probably got a personality disorder or is psychotic) so I left it. EMailed her to tell her when DS was born, no response.
And now suddenly 9 months later she emails and wants to meet up, and I'm going to meet her tomorrow.
I'm not taking DS, a) because it's impractical adn b) I don't think she deserves to meet him at this point, and I absolutely will not have her swanning in and out of his life as she did with me.
I'm just talking to myself out loud really, it's just that I haven't really thougth about how I'm going to handle tomorrow and I'm wondering if maybe I should.