Ok, you're all going to tell me I'm a silly cow and you will all be perfectly right...I got sucked in and I engaged...and now I'm in that horrible cycle of going over and over in my head about the past, and going over and over emails, and asking my partner again and again if I'm ok and I'm not crazy and if I'm a good person and if I'm reasonable...I'm so so so stupid. Here come the flashbacks and the sleeplessness....
*Um...yes, you are. When a calling time is set up and I am 10 min early or 5 min late and he is now not available for conversation; when now he is miraculously available at a multitude of times and days to include Skype; when the last people to offer me the opportunity to Skype with my son was your parents and you then did not follow on this opportunity at your new place of residence...That is bullying. That is controlling. That is manipulating. It's passive aggressive. When visits are scheduled and you then state the only way I can see DS is on your parents sofa in their living room; when offers of having DS come here for a week in the Summer are ultimately dismissed; when arrangements are made for a vacation there in the UK and you will not allow him to attend; when items are purchased for him and the response is "it's not needed, it's not wanted, it's the wrong color, its the wrong size" all because you wouldn't allow him to tell me what he needed or wanted...All bullying. All controlling. All manipulating. All passive aggressive. Whatever helps you sleep, preach it; believe it. As for me, I know your lies. I know the ugly truth. Twisting it? If I did, it would then be in your favor. Remember, I have the 5 plus years of doctors notes and prescriptions here. I have the statements from Ex-neighbour.I have the truth.
As for calling, Skype or any other form of conversation media deemed acceptable by you, here's my proposal. I have my phone 24/7. When DS is available and wants to talk, have him (via yourself obviously) send me an email asking me to call. This way, it's not dinner time, it's not TV time, it's not Wii time, it's not bath time, it's not any other time that he is otherwise occupied whether scheduled or distracted as a normal, healthy 8 year old boy. There are times though when my battery may be dead, I'm on a call or some other issue where I don't get an email immediately. Flexibility is key. Cordialness is a must. Let me know. Again, I'll call at 8:30 this eve. perhaps 5 min before so I can have the opportunity to speak longer, should he so desire. After this, I will wait for his email.
Have a good day.*
What is written in that email is a mixture of blatant lies, twisted truths, omissions of truths and pale reflections of truths...this I know..but I'm just sitting here saying to myself I'm not crazy, \I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy....
And now, DS has just gotten off the phone upset and in tears because exFWH has just told him that he is coming to London and Disney Land Paris soon and that DS could meet with them if he wanted...when the bastard has been told quite categorically that visitation has to be sorted out formally thorugh legal channels...now I have more fallout to deal with..I'm the bad buy who is having to tell DS he can't go. |that's it...I've completely had enough....ENOUGH!!!!
Sorry, it's all me me me...but I'm done, ladies I'm seriously seriously done....