Hi everyone. I had some amazing advice, which I still look back on, for my terrible ex-relationship, and I hoped I could air this out a bit too.
I understand my feelings are for many reasons and not just a straightforward dislike for my children, it is a feeling reflective of other areas of My life which I need to shift through and not any fault of my childrens. I love my children, I tell them that all the time, I want the best for them, I don’t want them to be anything like me or their dads.
I have two children , 3&7, they have different fathers, I was with my eldests dad for 5/6 years and my youngest for about 3 years.
My eldests dad pushed me up against a wall and put his hand over my mouth while I was carrying our baby. The youngests Dad cheated on me and wasn’t a good partner in the end.
My eldest spends every other weekend with his dad, he asked for more time, I fought to try and get him this, including going through a lawyer to ask for more time between my son and his dad...this failed and the relationship between us is terrible. I have reported some of his behaviour to the police and even nearly six years on from us separating I am still intimidated by him.
My youngest sees his dad every weekend.
I have felt a distance between my eldest and I growing for the past year. The youngest is a handful but is far ‘softer’. I feel my eldest is harsh, he is rude, overwhelming, demanding, quick to anger, shouts and kicks things when he is angry. If he doesn’t get his own way he say ‘I wish I was at my dads’. His dad has called me an idiot to our son, makes fun of me for taking the children to museums a lot, undermines me, telling our son he shouldn’t go to as many clubs as he does. On the flip side my son can be incredibly loving, asking if I’m okay.
Often when I’m around my eldest i feel on edge, trapped and anxious. I try to get past that by filling our day with activities!
I’m studying a masters and try to keep my mind on moving forward. I don’t want to feel this way, and I know impacts my children. I often feel I might taint them, and that they ought to live with their dads so I don’t ruin them. BUT...in a way I still believe they do better with me.
I am being bitter, ungrateful and resentful. I often feel left out...but I don’t need anyone else to tell me, I beat myself up enough!
It gets easier doesn’t it...