I posted a few weeks ago under an a NC, but Im coming back with my usual name and the true details (changed a few for anonymity).
I have 2 children 2 and 6. I have their father who I met 13 years ago when I was 17. I recently split with him after having the veil finally taken off my eyes, and seeing that his excuses not to move it with, nor marry me (nor sleep in the same bed, hello?!) were never going to change. He was here every night, he was with us in every sense of the word, but not with me.
Fuck it Ive had enough, except he lives in a caravan and this isnt going to change and we have no family near by and we have a toddler with serious health problems so basically, I have to deal with him seeing the kids here or not at all. Obviously I would never choose the latter.
Except this is where I struggle, and please help me.
Im ruining the kids weekends with hating him and arguing with him. In my head I want a clean split, I want him to fuck off with his own space and grow the hell up but it wont happen so this is in my head and my voice us trying to keep happy and neutral
Doesnt happen. He does stuff like, just nod when I ask or tell him something, deliberately, sulkily not look up and silently nod, even if its me conversing about the kids. Ive told him it winds me up, please stop doing it (its a new thing) so stop it. He continues, i bite thus end up shouting at the plank.
The latest, this week we've been getting on, Ive had a word with myself, its about the kids right? Except Ive just found out that hes deleted and blocked me from fb, just when I thought we were getting on he deletes me from fb yet comes to my fucking house each day.
I dont know why this makes me rage but it does, we NEED to try and keep as much peace and friendship as we can salvage because of the situation we are in yet it severs that huge line.
I know the obvious suggestions would be to take the kids out to here there and everywhere instead of being in together, but unfortunately our youngest childs serious health issues dont permit it. It will be easier when th weather improves and they can all play outside but until then.
Fuck. My eldest is really sensitive, I feel like we're really fucking him up. Its not constant arguments by any means but its one a weekend which is terrible!!