I am looking for some opinions as to what is a reasonable way to go forward with this situation.
The backgroud is that my dad is schizophrenic and an alcoholic, he also smokes lots of dope. He had these issues to varrying degrees whilst I was growing up and he has bad times and good times as an adult.
My memories of my dad from childhood are not happy ones, he was manipulative, agresive and petty with my mother although he was mostly nice to me and my brother the few occasions he saw us and was well. I was expossed to some really scary things when he was ill, he would say that he was made of metal and as I look just like him the authorities must have engineered me to trick him into thinking he was real.
There were times when I'd wait at the bottom of the street on a day that he'd said he would come (no one had a phone) I'd wait all day for him, so excited to see him and I would be so disapointed that he didn't come.
I understand that some of the times he was a crap father because he was ill but there were stretches of time where he wasn't ill and many years where his scitzophrenia was treated so that he was relatively "normal"
His mental health issues were triggered by drug taking when I was a baby. I feel angry that he had a little baby at home and he choose to go out and take drugs that consequently fucked up his mind.
There have been many times where he has chosen alcohol over me, I have come to except that alcohol is and will always be more important than his children.
I had a baby (a year ago tomorrow!) it was only when I have see how amazing my dp is and how he loves our ds more than anything in the entire world that I have fully realised how fucking rubbish my father was and is.
I was due to go and see my dad in the summer, I called the day before I was die to arrive and my dad was drunk and said he'd been fighting so had black eyes and was barred form all the pubs in town (usually we meet at a weatherspoons for breakfast so he can drink, his flat is pretty vile to visit especially with a newly crawling 6 month old) I said I wouldn't be coming, it was a 5 hour drive and we had car issue so I blamed it on that but truthfully it was because I didn't think my dad deserved to see my ds or me and I didn't want to expose ds to him.
My aunt commented on an unrelated facebook status yesterday "are you going to bother to come and see your dad this time your in the UK?" (we don't live in the UK but are staying in the UK, 5 hours away from my dad, over christmas) I replied "no, not this time ds's wouldn't be able to cope with any more change in his routine!" aunt said "oh nice" I said "but he knows where I am!" aunt said "I'll tell him that he can come and visit when he is out of hospital but I don't think he would be welcome"
I had no idea he was in hospital, I imagine he has been sectioned again, or maybe going through alcohol detox.
I have spent years trying to make an effort with my dad, I have been to visit him 4/5 times a year and often been told he doesn't want to see me as he is getting drunk, he wouldn't see me the day I went to see him just before I was moving to Australia for a year, so he knew that he wouldn't see me for a year, but getting pissed was more important to him.
I never ever want me ds to feel the feelings of abandonment and worthlessness that my dad has made me feel. I don't actually want ds to know that he shares 1/4 of his dna with someone like my dad. I have had huge worries about my own genetic inheritence.
The only thing I can think that my ds can get out of a relationship with my father is the anti drugs/excessive alcohol use advert that he gives.
I don't feel like my father has given me enough love/care/time/support for me to have any energy or willing to help him. I want to focus on my son and my relationship (I stuggle with bad seperation anxiety regarding my dp, I feel like the little girl at the end of the road when he is away for a long time).
Am I a cold and heartless, selfish daughter? wwyd?