Hi all, I'll try to keep a long story short but it won't work.
Split from exP about 4/5 years ago - we share two DC and my eldest from a previous relationship. He moved in with his parents and we had a casual visitation arrangement, whereby he would see the kids at my place. This became far too lax, he started crossing boundaries and staying over as often as he could. Sometimes helpful in a practical way but controlling, nasty and was suffering from substance abuse problems (drinking, smoking and cocaine addiction) and generally poor mental health. Has had 16 jobs in the last 7 years. It was very stressful and any attempt of mine to change the status quo and move him on a bit, was met with fury. But his selfishness was getting too much to deal with and any guilt I felt ended after he moved his unemployed arse into mine with no prior discussion for 5 months and acted like the king of the castle. I had no financial help from him for the kids but every penny he did get his hands on went on gear. A user in every sense of the word.
Late last year he was arrested for beating me up when I asked him to leave. I called the police myself (thankfully all kids were at school at the time). It was an awful time but the long and short is that he finally got removed from mine, I got my key back and he could now only see the kids at his parents house (generally supervised by his mother). The relief was instant. I was always the main carer anyway. I have had to deal with three very distressed kids who have had a lot of upheaval (other unrelated dramas included) although they're getting used to things and calming down. My house is peaceful again.
Ex has gradually improved his behaviour since, gotten another job (albeit another temp job) and claims to be clean (I know this to be not entirely true but I do think there's been a slight improvement). I had some very drunken, regretful tearfulness from him on Thursday night (that my teenager sadly overheard) but I put that down to a one off as there's been no trouble from him for a couple of months. This weekend was his allocated weekend with the kids (he generally sees them every other weekend and 1-2 nights on his non-weekend weeks, if that makes sense). His mum is lovely and helps him out quite heavily.
Anyway, I made the mistake when dropping the kids off, of mentioning to his mum that I was excited to be going for my first night drinking in 8 or 9 months (haven't touched a drop at home either - how very dull)! He appeared over her shoulder suddenly and had obviously overheard. I knew he'd cause me trouble if found out I was going out to have fun - I don't think he can stand not knowing my business any more. I was only going out with my sister but he didn't know that I guess.
Any way, all of Saturday and Sunday he was texting and ringing pointless bits of shit about the kids (nothing urgent, although he sent me a message saying "call me urgently" and when I did he told me a pointless story about how he's grounded the kids from the iPad for a week because they'd been rude to him - a punishment he now expects me to continue). All this trivial shit he could have waited to tell me when I picked the kids up.
My mum and sister were getting annoyed and basically said to me "why can't he leave you to have one free weekend in peace? It's like he needs you to have him and the kids at the front of your mind all the time with no break!" And I hate to say it but they're right - if he'd thought I was spending my childfree weekend at home cleaning (like I usually do) or having a coffee round a mates house, I would have perhaps got 6 or 7 texts maybe. But the mere thought of me getting tipsy and potentially going on the pull and I get over 40 texts and three phone calls)! I ignored the majority of texts but it was ridiculous...
It got worse when I went to pick them up yesterday evening. Not only did he not have them ready so I had to wait around for TWO HOURS whilst he showered himself, then they and just generally faffed. But he then wanted to have a private conversation. I don't want to be in a room alone with him for obvious reasons so I made sure we were in the next room to his mum and that the kids were with us (one cuddling on my lap). I didn't know the content matter yet.
He said; "I hate living here with my dad he's a prick, blah blah blah. I can’t wait until they finalise the sale on this place so I can get out!” [his parents are selling up and moving rurally, house just gone in the market].
I was like "okaaaaay, well maybe you should get your own place now? You are pushing 40!"
Him: "oh I was thinking of moving into my girlfriends new place soon when she gets it. She's moving to [deepest darkest south london]. Probably be completed by September. There will be a spare room for the kids to stay over."
Me: "okay well that's a solution! Great for the weekends but tricky on the weekdays as the kids have school [me and the kids live/go to school/work in Hertfordshire. He currently lives a few miles away in north London].
Him: "oh it'll be fine. I'll still see them every other weekend still and on the weekdays I have them I'll just go back and forth by tube train" [he doesn't drive].
Me: "I hate to put a dampener on your plan, but I'm not sure it's workable. You'll be 35-40 miles away and during rush hour traffic/problems with the trains, the journey could take up to 2-3 hours! It’ll be 3 trains and a bus!!! That much travelling for the kids twice a day, a couple of times a week isn't really fair on them - they're already exhausted most weeks and that's just with their school being around the corner! You also have terrible timekeeping (which you admit yourself) so I'm for-seeing lots of late marks for the kids, which isn't nice for them as they have to miss playtime when they're late. Plus DC2 is autistic and would struggle, maybe even meltdown on the tube. That could be dangerous if they run off. Maybe we should change the plans so that you see them more over weekends/holidays as I'm not thinking your plan is a good one. Or perhaps you could organise your job to work from home or do part time/condensed hours like I've had to? Then you'd get more evening time with them without having to drag them back and forth!"
Him: "Well I think you're making a fuss about nothing - they'll be fine! Plus they're my kids as much as yours, I don't actually need your permission!"
Me: "It's not me being difficult for the sake of it. I'm just trying to think of it from the kids perspective and how taxing that will be for them. If you decide to move so far away from them, you won't be able (or probably willing) to get them back for any weekend activities or friends birthday parties they may have on your weekends and they will miss out on a lot. That's without the midweek travel and stress you're planning! Also what if there's an emergency? Is there any reason you can't move a bit nearer?"
Him: [the truth comes out] "erm, well it's not really up to me as she's buying the place - I'm just going to live there so she gets to chose the location and she wants south."
Me: "okay, well that's up to her and the kids aren't her problem, but your first responsibility should be to your kids, not your romantic life. And hey, if you're not going in on her mortgage then surely you'll have enough money to rent a little studio flat near the kids school for your days with them or even hire a hotel room or an air bnb, right?!"
Him: "why waste money on an extra place?!"
Me: "because the alternative is you seeing the kids a lot less OR making a few sacrifices to see them more. Look - you're the one that's choosing to move so far away from them. You can't expect your pre-existing kids to just slot in with your madcap plans because they suit you. It will really mess them up and I think you know that. I'd obviously love for you to still see them the same amount - I don't want to come in-between your relationship with them. But I do feel I have to advocate for them here - they are already struggling with the upheaval of the last few months and I think this is going to be too much. It needs a rethink..."
Him: "FINE! SEE YOU IN COURT IF YOU'RE GOING TO BE LIKE THAT! THEY'RE MY CHILDREN TOO!" [slams door and storms off]
I left with the kids at that point. I don't really know what to do next. Am I in the wrong for worrying about this and insisting he look at some other options? What WOULD a judge say?"