This is long so please bear with me.
Me and my ex partner have been split up a year. We have a ds together who is nearly 3 and he also has a dd who came to live with us full time.
We split up over his drinking problem, he would go out on a Friday and not come back till Sunday. I later found out he was using cocaine when he was drinking.
The split was horrendous, I initially left for a while to “frighten him” into changing his life which resulted in me and ds losing everything. He wouldn’t let us back in the house, we lost everything and I’ve spent the past 6 months building a home for me and my son. I’ve spent all my savings as he doesn’t pay a penny trying to make something for my little boy as he literally wouldn’t give us anything from our home.
This past year has been brutal and without wanting to throw myself a pity party Ive ended up on antidepressants and have terrible anxiety. He has blackmailed me with photos of when we were together, hacked into all of my social media and that is just the tip of the iceberg. (I don’t want to out myself) I have put up with all of this and tried to remain calm and civil as my little boy idolises him. I’ve tried to ring doctors, councillors to get him some help for the sake of my son as he idolised his daddy.
About 5 months ago I stopped contact all together, he never got my son a birthday/xmas card or present and was spending all of his money on alcohol. I was arranging for him to see his son in neutral ground I.e the park or the city so he could spend a few hours with him but he never showed up. I was being told he owed drug debt, he has crashed his car drink driving. The list goes on. It broke my heart seeing my son being let down constantly and I literally wanted to murder him for putting my boy through it. He is so innocent and didn’t deserve none of it. I was called all the names under the son for protecting my son and got accused of being god.
Fast forward to now. A few weeks ago, I had a phone call from him saying he had stopped drinking and whatever else he was doing and wanted to see ds. I agreed to give him one last chance for my sons sake. We agreed we would meet once a week in the city and it would be a chance for my son to spend time with his dad and his sister. This lasted two weeks. I waited an hour in the park this morning with my son and he never turned up. His phone was ringing out and messages were being delivered but it has since been turned off. I’ve spoke to someone who knows him and apparently he is in the pub.
I can’t do this no more. I want to end contact properly but I don’t know how to do it? I know the texts and phone calls will start about how I am a “shit mum” stopping my son seeing his daddy. But I can’t do it. My son is going to start realising that daddy would prefer drink to spending time with him and I don’t want him to feel like he is second best. He deserves so much more. But in the next breathe I know how much he loves his dad and do I keep trying to push for visits.
I’m so stuck and heart broken for my son.
Sorry it’s been so long and thankyou if you have getting this far. Any advice would be appreciated x