long story cut reasonably short, have also name changed.
I have 2 DC, a dd (2) from a previous relationship and 10week old ds with my partner.
I left dd's father when she was 4 months old, he was emotionally and physically abusive, started smoking weed, had no interest in myself or dd at all, I felt rock bottom and figured I'd be happier on my own.
dd's father became increasingly nasty over time, he broke into my house on 2 occasions, he stalked me, he parked outside my house some nights all night, his family are like a pack of wolves and I often felt like I couldn't even go into town, he smashed up my car, he constantly prank called my work to see if I were there (ending in me losing my job) he also drunkenly started a road rage by driving into my car trying to knock me of the road!
he never turned up to see dd, not even on her first Christmas when I sat outside his grand parents house waiting for an hour! on the odd occasion he did turn up he was drunk or was obviously under the influence of drugs, or he was excessively late having just got out of hospital from being in a fight the night before.
he has also formed a relationship with dps ex who was still obsessed with him, constantly calling, texting, waiting outside his work! it's all just ridiculas, between them both they've tried their best to split us up.
after everything I decided I didn't want this idiot around my dd so stopped all contact, he left it for ages and wasn't interested in dd, only interested in making my life hell!
over time I allowed him supervised contact at a local centre, one Saturday he didn't turn up, turned out he'd been sectioned under the mental health act.
this was it for me, I couldn't keep putting dd through all this utter shit. dp and I came up with a plan to move away while he was being kept at a mental hospital. dp quickly got a job 150 miles so we moved, this was 6 weeks ago!
the last 6 weeks have been bliss!! I've been able to leave the house without constantly looking around me and feeling like I shouldn't be out, I've made some lovely new friends, I've got involved with some great supportive groups, the children are happy and dp has now settled into his new job. I'd almost forgotten our ex's existed....
well until this morning when I've received a text from the lady that ran the contact centre asking for my address as she's been told I'm no longer there and dd's dad wants to see her there again as he's been released. :(
I've ignored this text, I'm not resuming contact. I feel like I've gotta watch my step again incase he finds out where we've gone, it's shit :( ..... don't know what to do :(
everything I've done has been for dd, everything he's done/did has been to make it as difficult as possible for me :(
anyone know where I stand if I continue to ignore it all?