ExDp left me when I was pregnant for OW. He came back during my pregnancy and then left for her again. It fizzled out. He then moved on to someone else. That fizzled out.
In the meantime I’ve been bringing up our DS single handedly whilst he’s been living the life of Riley and every now and again he pops up asking will I take him back. Each time I’ve said no. I’ve offered him access to our son but he will only be a father if we are a ‘family’ which of course is a ridiculous statement.
I changed my number, my social media accounts to get away from him because I was so hurt by his past actions but he manages to draw me back in time and time again.
He turned up to my house, unannounced and I had my son in my arms (he’s under 1). Ex broke down into tears and asked if he could hold him. I proceeded to break down in tears and let him in. He’s treated me so badly and yet I have allowed him to kiss me. I didn’t pull away I actually participated. It was as if nothing had ever happened between us. I’ve since come to my senses and realised that was a mistake and I’m angry he would even dare try.
I thought I wouldn’t hear from him for a while but he’s been in touch again and asked if he can see us and to think about whether I can envision a future where we can all be a family and I can forgive him. Being completely honest I’d love nothing more, I’ve been through a tough time and parenting (with little support) isn’t easy at the best of times and I’ve allowed myself to wonder, which of course is dangerous and ridiculous but still, do people actually change and could you forgive something of this magnitude and make a real go of things. My heart is breaking reliving him meeting his son for the first time.