My parents divorced in my childhood, pretty common mix of indiscretion, blaming, pointscoring. I consider my siblings and I to be more emotionally stunted than other people I know from happy families.
Instead of being the focused, self-sufficient single careerwoman I had expected to remain for life, I married someone from a wonderful close-knit family and left my home and own professional career for his. My career stalled while bringing up our twins.
When they started school I tried to return to work part time. The stress of watching my career stall, living in a foreign country with a language barrier, constant politics of sharing a home with in-laws (they were lovely before we moved back but once you live in close proximity with someone, things can change) and the effort of emotionally supporting a husband who feels like he is the sole breadwinner and becomes increasingly self-centred and self-important all added up. I was diagnosed with depression and withdrew socially and did the minimum to keep the children cared for, without doing much for myself. I lost my sense of self and spent a few years trying out antidepressants.
As I improved and became more like myself, he asked for a divorce without being amenable to counselling, discussion etc as if he had been silently making his mind up and didn’t bother to include me in the plans. He asked that I allowed him to look after the children - his job means he is well qualified to do so on his own. I admit I was not in a state to manage twins on my own either in his country or even after moving back to my country as my family would not have had the ability to help me with childcare.
I wonder if it was my childhood experience with the wrangling and snide remarks behind backs and being treated like pawns, that made me agree without contesting it.
I was by default, the mother who ‘abandoned’ her children even though I would have tried very hard to remedy our marriage issues before considering divorce.
The living situation has been tough - with the ex husband moving around, the kids have not had a stable schooling life even though they go to good schools. I travel about 4 hours to look after them or I have them with me for some weekends - not regular and usually arranged as work / annual leave dictates. The custody was not a huge issue as I acknowledge I am less well-placed to have twins with me full-time. As it is, the mental health issues are still very much at the forefront in my life.
The little time I spend with the children means that I am always trying my best to entertain them, spoil them within reason and keep them as happy as I can. I don’t ever speak about my relationship with their father, I avoid detailed discussions about moving nearer to them etc as I fear these discussions will pull off the bandaids holding my traumatised psyche in one piece.
I don’t know if they consider that they were abandoned by their mother - I believe it is far more common for children to remain with the mother after separation unless there are circumstances eg death / imprisonment / neglect etc, so even though there are many children in school from divorced backgrounds, I know that they’re the only ones who live with their dad. Somehow to me it seems worse to be abandoned by mum than by dad, and I feel so awfully guilty all the time. It is a constant thought as my divorced female friends complain about the hard work of bringing up children and my divorced Male friends talk about exciting weekend plans for when they have the kids over. For me, as a mother, I can’t quite identify with either group.
I’m sorry it was a very long waffle... but until I read this thread, I hadn’t even wondered if my feelings of being ‘abandoned’ by both parents as a child might have made me give in far too easily in the fight for my own children.
For anyone still reading this, I guess the one learning point to take away is: if you use the children as pawns during / after a divorce, there is a chance that they will feel abandoned by BOTH parents. I’m sure that is not what most parents want their kids to feel, but I think young children cannot see the intentions of grown-ups and will believe that the tug-of-war actually means that nobody wants them.