Today I opened my email and got this from JD:
Our custody papers give JD 25 hours a year of visitation. The first 6 supervised by me. He has completed 1 visitation since our divorce. His words really hurt me and stirred a myriad of emotions of me. When I know he is deployed I get scared that something will happen to him and what will that mean to Jude. I have this magical thinking that one day JD and I will be able to be amicable and actually be friends. Magically thinking on my part, I know, but I harbor the hope that one day we can sit at some sport/music/school activity of Jude’s and be okay with one another. If he dies that chance is gone.
My other thoughts were him saying that I have denied his ability to father. He agreed to seeing Jude 25 hours a year, 5 visits for 5 hours each because of his addictions. I agree that I would be willing to be flexible if he showed interest in Jude and made attempts to call/email/snail mail. He told me when Jude is older he would be more involved in his life. I asked him to email before he calls so I can make sure Jude is available. I suggested a regular time for phone calls, but JD said that with his work schedule he couldn’t stick to any regular set time for calls. I allowed a visit back in November an unscheduled one, we met at the park and I was careful to stay as far from JD as possible. He kept trying to talk to me and I had to keep telling to go play with his son. He stayed for 2 hours and then had to go. Jude didn’t hear from again until his birthday in December.
His words are aimed so perfectly at my insecurities. Am I consumed with ’emotional vengeance’? Am I refusing JD’s access? I know that I still have anger towards JD, but I am careful to conceal that from Jude. I will ask Jude at several times a month if he wants to call his Dad. He usually declines. I asked for email contact between us for several reasons, one he lies about things and forgets he agreed to something and it becomes so hostile and angry. I have tried to talk on the phone with him, but it usually ends in both of us spewing anger. I have suggested we sit down with a counselor or mediator, he says there is no need as everything is my fault. When Jude has called his Dad, I give Jude my phone and leave the room.
How is that I created a child with person and now we can’t speak or even be in the same room as one another?
I wonder the same thing about myself. So damaging to the children. One would think we all could make things work for merely that one reason. Not staying together but….making things work in favor of the kids.
I know. I really wish he and I could sit down and hash everything out and come to some sort of agreement four our son.
I hope it begins to look up for you and your child.