Briefly…No I showed up uninvited after not seeing the child in 6 weeks (never went a week without seeing her even after breakup and at their new house 4 times a week for the first 3-4 months of covid at ex’s request then helping home school last fall ,etc) and not getting texts returned, etc (again with no mention of what was going on other than around holidays last year she was trying to cut down on child’s contacts, which as you can guess I was 1000% against, but expressed my discontentment much classier than I do on this message board and had to do what they said). And haven’t seen her since 2nd week of April when I gave her her gifts. Their little “plan”, new life, re-programming of the child was already well in effect (and not being communicated clearly to me/my mother AT ALL)
When you combine the factors of:
-Not only was she angry I wasn’t far left and moving further with her (like I told you guys I considered myself and voted democrat all my life)…And they were drifiting off into covid cultdom, while as you know I was not, and believe this shit is all about politics, but again I stress I swallowed my tongue and caved in.
-She is a distraught, meltdown type liberal to begin with…A very angry, intense person at times…And although she doesn’t like to admit it, bipolar…She can’t handle things…I did not know she quite lacked integrity/honor like this though.
-It was a natural “out” or segway to a relationship with a new man who has a daughter so little one can now have a sister. I would understand and cooperate with all of this…Her politics and anger makes it impossible for us to work, although politics means jack shit to me, it’s long over… But still faam/friends first…We could have set up monthly visit, bi-weekly…Whatever. But she was telling lies down the stretch and it was all cold turkey. Covid was just a scapegoat. I have done everything but beg to take the child out to lunch or just say hi… And I like to think their lies/re-programming/therapy sessions (therapy!!! for this wonderful, happy, loving kid!) are working and that the kid is not thinking about me at all…I can live in pain, but to do this to that kid with the daddy/daughter relationship we had is horrible and it is hard for me to think that she is just wondering why I left/where I’m at/and if I don’t love her.
I’m jumping around and obv skipped a lot… Just know what I say is the truth…I shut my mouth and played ball. At the very least me playing ball and knowing this family for 25 years and raising that kid the last few and then STAYING IN THE CHILD’S LIFE BECAUSE HER MOTHER INSISTED I DO AFTER I MOVED OUT should have netted me and my mother not having to “figure things out” and not get texts returned…Or at least got to say good bye. I have texted/e-mailed and reached out many times. She is an asshole, plain and simple
I can say it does give me joy that the last day when I showed upinvited…After those 5-6 weeks of not seeing her and not getting messages returned. And the child running down the steps with all the grace of a herd of rhino because she saw me thru the window…And the child screaming my name…"Mommy it’s (skeeter), Mommy it’s (skeeter)…they open up the door and to see that child jumping up and down with a smile wrapped around her head and her mother with typical meltdown liberal tantrum look and daggers flying out of her eyes gives me a good last memory and helps me know the child is not angry/thinks less of me even though her mother is bad shit fucking nuts without a trace of honor. She said I invaded her boundaries, and I told her I wouldn’t show up again because I didn’t want to make this into a fucking Springer episode and I don’t want to hurt/confuse the kid as they move on with new man/possible family (I honestly don’t know if that’s the plan, I assume it is)
There are many stories down the stretch of those months that would break the hardest man’s heart lol…There was also the issue of my ex’s father, a man I took golfing on Father’s Day the last 2 Father’s Day AFTER THE BREAKUP and I treated respect since I was a teenager betrayed me due to politics and passed it off as morals (because raising/loving a child that isn’t yours because you promised to do so isn’t morals right?). We never had a disagreement in basically our whole lives and always got along before this…And again. I shut my fucking mouth and still treated them like fam.
I apologize for the novel. Got a lot more personal than I wanted…Let’s leave it there
Thanks all for the words. Time to move on