Oh, sorry, it's not strained really, I didn't mean to give that impression.
He's a teen, we have our moments, and a few weeks ago I really shouted at him, for the first time ever. Then I came down and shouted at his father for not dealing with the issue that I had to shout about. But we expect this from a teen.
I get on OK with his mum - but it's taken a long time of me being nice to her while she bitched behind my back (I was not the OW, I wasn't even the next gf, she hated the next gf). We're trying to be more consistent by speaking more but I don't have direct contact with her - and I don't really want it either to be honest. It's my view that contact and care issues should be dealt with by the bio parents. I am here as a back up (this weekend dp has gone off this morning, took him to the station at 4am, and dss is with me) but it's not my role to do all the arranging - dp has got a LOT better at arranging stuff but neither he nor the mother are good at planning things.
To be honest, she's really not my type of person, she's far more into her looks than I am and designer clothes, she's pretty superficial and she boasts that dss's friends at school all fancy her - she's been doing this since I met her when he was 9, it feels a bit cringey to me!
There were issues at the start when dp was still living in the marital home, she had moved out. I understand the sensitivities around that but dp wasn't in the main bedroom (I didn't live there). dss was living with her at some random bf's (not the one she is with now). She used to go into the house when we weren't there and text complaining about my clothes being there, and she would take his payslips etc, she was always getting her solicitor to send his solicitor letters about the house. It was all very petty - dp mainly ignored it, in fact he left his payslips out so she could take them because he thought it was funny that she thought she was being clever. He never had any intention of hiding any financial information from her - he just isn't like that.
But to be honest, none of these were my issues really - well, until the time she walked in and we were sitting on the sofa drinking tea, and that was the first time I met dss and he was 9. My car was on the drive, so you'd think she might call out and ask if it was OK, or come in on her own first - I get that it was her house, but you'd imagine she might have been wary of what her son might see.
The main issue we all have is actually the SD, who has some very odd views. It doesn't affect me much but it does upset dss so we often deal with the fallout. Dss recently reported SD to social services so we're still going through the motions with them (for taking away his iphone and shouting at him. We have since taken away his iphone for the long term - I doubt ss would be that impressed if we showed them the hard core porn videos we found on it).
I doubt very much that she would stop dss seeing his dad, the bottom line is that she prefers her time without dss and is happy for him to be with us a lot. I've never liked the way she spoke about where he was going to be, like he was a bag of sugar, not a real person. We had him not wanting to come here a couple of weeks ago but she didn't allow him to make that decision.
We're making a bid to have Christmas Day this year. She always has CD - she has sentimental attachments to such things. But last year we had him from when school broke up to Xmas Eve, she said not to give him breakfast as she would collect him at 9am and take him to MacD's for a treat. She turned up at 2.30pm, having not contacted any of us in the meantime (waving shopping bags at us and telling us how busy town was - she's lucky we're so laid back really). The poor boy. Then she had him CD and we picked him up at 9am BD (and she phoned us at 8.30am to remind us) and took him back to hers on 2nd Jan.
This year we'd like to go away after school ends and up to BD, so we're trying to get her buy in. She did nothing for his birthday this year, we did everything (oh, we did everything last year too) - just a sleepover and then motorcross, but even so. She popped round and stayed ten minutes to give him presents of designer clothes. Then she posts on her fb page how much she loves him and wishing him a happy birthday - but she can't really be bothered to do anything in RL, it's all about looking like mum-of-the-year for her.
He's here now and I have to cajole him into mowing the lawn, then we're going to buy his summer clothes and get lunch in town (NOT at MacDs!).