There are some horrible responses to OP on here
My parents split in the 90s and my mother made it her life’s work to hurt my dad, starting with stopping all access to me and my siblings
I’m not exaggerating when I say he must have started court proceedings 10 times to get access. Eventually, he would get an order and she would get a bollocking from the judge warning her that blocking contact would mean she would be found in contempt of court
But to get to that point, she would just no-show in court several times
And then when the court-ordered weekends rolled around, she would get us up at 6am and we would go on a day trip. To a friends house, to a park, to anywhere where my dad couldn’t find us
And we would stay there at least all day, sometimes all weekend. He would sit in his car outside our house and eventually give up and go home
If he tried to come to our school, she would create a scene that would look ridiculous in Eastenders. Screaming at the top of her lungs that he was a rapist and an abuser. That he had broken into her house in the night and tried to kill her, any ridiculous shit
We would all be in tears and my dad would have to leave just to stop her causing a scene
Oh, and of course when he next went back to court, she would get her knuckles rapped by the judge but nothing more. She never was found in contempt of court
Over the course of several years, the only contact we had with him was phone calls in public phone boxes
When the 1471 service was introduced, we worked out that there was a phone box in the foyer of a local pub where instead of putting the coin in to make the call, you put the coin in when the other person answered
So we would sneak into the pub and call our dad and then hang up when he answered
He used 1471 to call back and we would talk to him but were limited on time because our mum thought we were out playing
After a few years, she remarried and her new husband wasn’t comfortable with her stopping all contact. So we were allowed to call him from home but only with her sitting on the phone extension listening in
When I was 15, I asked to move in with him and did.
The fallout from this was that she cut me off entirely. I’ve seen her 3 or 4 times since then, at funerals and once bumping in to her in the street.
This was partly a warning shot to my younger brothers not to try and see dad and it worked for years.
They eventually managed to move away from her and got back in contact with my dad but he missed all our childhoods
It’s a miracle he didn’t have a total breakdown tbh. He spent every last Penny he had on legal action which got him nowhere, and went for years at a time with virtually no contact.
So some of their posters can fuck off to the other side of fuck with their snidey little comments
