Like alot of people here, I'm struggling with a situation that I've never been in before and just looking for some ideas or just some positive stories to give me some hope for the future.
I have my own dc, 3 of them and we are very, very close. Their relationship with their father is good as is mine. My issues relate to my boyfriend's dc. I have been with him for a year and a half, we are committed and talk about the future alot, spending our lives together, getting married.
However.... I seem to be seeing his dc less and less, my relationship with them becoming more distant and to be honest each time I see them it's like starting over. I never know whether his dd will seem to be okay with me in which case it dictates the tone of the day/evening and everything will be a-ok. If it's a day when she's not okay with me. We all suffer, it's the rudeness, ignoring, fighting with her sibling, cattiness to her father, nasty looks to me... I rise above it mostly, ignore it. But it still hurts.
She is coached to hate me by exdw, told that her father is a bad father, even though he pays, even though he sees them every other weekend and three times during the week and never misses a thing. He never fails them. The exdw instigated the divorce. I never even knew him until 4 years after that. I was told she was happy as a pig in shit while he was lonely and suffering with the breakdown of the family. As soon as he met me, suddenly it was WW3 between them and 'but the children thought we would get back together'. All those lies and crap. She constantly gossips about me to all who will listen, but she doesn't even know me. The kids are asked to tell him that I'm not welcome at events and such which I accept, but still hurtful, because there's no sane reason for the hate.
I used to feel so positive and so did my boyfriend about influencing, having fun, bonding. It's just so hard when the lights are off, shutters are down, how do you bond? It seems like he's given up and just keeps us separate when it's his time with them, rather than confronting the issue of the behaviour and his exdw bitter vendetta because we are happy and she is not.
I feel so low at the moment because I don't feel anymore that I can just 'pop in' on them if it is his weekend, or suggest doing anything together in case I'm overstepping. I try to give them their space, but the reward I'm getting is seeing them less and seeing my bf less. And my anxieity is growing about whether that will ever change or reverse. It's caused so many arguments between us, it's eroding our friendship which used to be so, so strong.
Sad that some parents project their bitterness and hate right onto the ones they claim to love... but can a positive, happy influence ever make a difference when the hate and bitterness is pushed on them 80% of the time? Do these ex's ever get bored, ever move on?
I guess I'm struggling with knowing that some miserable, hateful woman across the city is able to influence my life like this. So unfair.