Well I’m still in limbo.
He’s at his Mums, he ‘left me and not the kids’
Thinks he can just make plans to come and see the kids here, in the family home at the drop of a hat.
Zombie eyes, no emotion.
Throws the odd scrap at me ‘well I wanted to come hone but you wouldn’t have me back’
Can’t say what his plans are for the future, says I’m being awkward for wanting planned dates for him to see the kids.
He’s a cold, horrible stranger that has no concern for anyone but himself.