I'll try to keep it short if possible.
Basically H and his ex are absolutely shocking at organising anything at all to do with their children. Absolutely rubbish at it. They work shifts and contact is all over the place with no one knowing from one moment to the next who's going where and when. It drives me potty god knows how the kids feel about it.
I work part time at the moment and stay at home the rest of the time with our DC.
I'm sick to death of my husband failing to organise himself with his ex properly and then last minute dumping it onto me. I'm sick of the tone always being me not working full time so I should be grateful.
Example... This morning, DSC staying last minute as always last night. Fine now problem. DH then comes in this morning just after baby DC woke up and was acting all nicey nice to me. Know full well why it is immediately. Then comes the "do you think you could do the school run today" (bearing in mind until that point I had no idea the children were coming back to ours that day as no one ever knows except him and ex).
I'm so sick of it. Sometimes they arrange things properly for the school run and then others I'm just dumped with it with half an hour's notice that morning, I never know which it'll be. I said no. Cue the usual arguement about me not working full time it's the least I could do blah blah. He doesn't understand how frustrating it is never knowing what your day looks like though. I've made plans today with friends to take baby out somewhere so said I wouldn't be able to pick them up either. Now he's saying he'll have to call into work because "WHATS THE POINT OF GOING IN" all dramatic (trying to guilt me).
I've had enough I am so fucking sick of it. I'll get accused of not "helping" the family, having my cake and eat it too (working PT) and all the rest like I usually am but I've had enough of never being able to arrange my days with any certainty.
He doesn't get that if he just arranged things properly I wouldn't even mind helping every now and then. But this last minute running around all the time is a fucking pain in the arse and is not my fucking problem!!!!!
Aghhhhhh. 