So the ex.
Oh. My. God.
He seriously drives me absolutely insane. He hasn’t seen the kids in forever because I’m uncomfortable with his living situation. Yeah, I’ve offered to meet up somewhere, him come here, me drop them up with him somewhere… No. Unless he can have them THERE, he doesn’t want them. Just like if she can’t be their ride, he can’t transport them. I’ve literally gone out of my way for almost a year since we’ve separated to get the kids to him. Drove thirty miles out of my way a weekend… Anyways, so now it’s my fault his father’s day is ruined. Don’t worry, he was sure to include his “fuck you”. He is exhausting. I try to work him. I really do.
Know how many mother’s day my household ignored because “we didn’t have money”???? A few. We still made him breakfast the following month though.
Fuck him.
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