I know I'm going to come across as unreasonable but here goes..........
I'm really hacked off with my dad. We had a tenuous relationship anyway but since having dd I feel like not bothering with him.
4 months ago I gave birth to a very premature baby. My mum rang him to tell him I'd had the baby. He asked dh if he should come over straight away. Dh said to wait until a few weeks as we had a lot of support on board at that time but I might need help with ds in a few weeks time so I could visit dd at hospital. He said "ok" but ignored advice and came over that week, staying at my mum's house (who can't stand him but offered to put him up so that I wouldn't feel obliged to have him at my house)for 6 days. Felt so sorry for my mum. He contributed nothing towards his keep (didn't even bring a bottle of wine), ate constantly, didn't tidy up after himself, monopolised the tv, didn't get up til midday.........and as ever was extremely annoying. Before he came over he sent an email to his family (ergo mine) announcing the birth and commenting on our choice of name - saying we had gone for the American pronounciation rather than Irish and adding that the American version had come about as a result of ignorance. How fucking insensitive and rude Then he turned up at the hospital on the day I was being discharged (leaving dd behind in hospital) and acted disappointed when I explained that I wouldn't be able to see much of him because I would be spending all my time expressing, seeing dd and spending time with dh/ds (had been in hospital for 3 weeks prior to having dd). He said "Oh, I didn't think it through" - not "Don't worry - I will fit in around you.....let me know what I can do to help" His presence at that time made me feel under a lot of pressure. Everyone else managed to be sensitive and thoughtful but he only thinks of himself and his needs. He has been like that all my life. He didn't contribute financially towards our upbringing, never remembers birthdays, has no relationship with ds because he doesn't bother with him, ditto my brother. He was always unreliable when we were growing up - the only thing we could rely on was that he would let us down.
I know my emotions are still raw following the trauma of dd's birth but I am worried about how ruthless I'm feeling - I really am tempted to not bother seeing him again. I explained how I felt but he refused to see any wrong doing on his part. Sorry - bit rushed and rambling. Dd waking up.