Tiredandhungry
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The other half has packed his belongings sworn to high heaven he wants nothing to do with me or his child for the fourth time now. Unlike the first three times this incident was coupled with a barrage of name calling and insults. That was my final straw.
Now I have given up and told his family they need to step in, they have to the best of their ability but are still making excuses for him and saying they are working on it.
But just like the last three times he has come back, no apology no explanation and asked for more responsibility with his child, I've given it to him because I want to believe he can be a good father if he puts in the work he needs to with his therapy and lifestyle etc, and again like the last three times as soon as his responsibilities require him to put someone else first or any amount of hard work he flakes.
I feel guilty that I can't be more supportive but how long do I subject my child to that before he actually puts in the work he needs to push out of the dark. I'm in no way belittling how difficult it must be to put yourself out of your comfort zone when dealing with this illness.
I don't want to just cut him out of our lives and not give him the encouragement to feel happier, but how many times do we have to see him acknowledge what he needs to do and then never follow through and get angry that nothing's changed.
I feel like I'm damned if I do and I'm damned if I don't.
Now I have given up and told his family they need to step in, they have to the best of their ability but are still making excuses for him and saying they are working on it.
But just like the last three times he has come back, no apology no explanation and asked for more responsibility with his child, I've given it to him because I want to believe he can be a good father if he puts in the work he needs to with his therapy and lifestyle etc, and again like the last three times as soon as his responsibilities require him to put someone else first or any amount of hard work he flakes.
I feel guilty that I can't be more supportive but how long do I subject my child to that before he actually puts in the work he needs to push out of the dark. I'm in no way belittling how difficult it must be to put yourself out of your comfort zone when dealing with this illness.
I don't want to just cut him out of our lives and not give him the encouragement to feel happier, but how many times do we have to see him acknowledge what he needs to do and then never follow through and get angry that nothing's changed.
I feel like I'm damned if I do and I'm damned if I don't.
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