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damn... are we talking about the same guy?!?!?!?
yeah... i mean, i know it's inevitable that i sound like every other pissed off ex wife on the planet, but i'd like to believe i'm pretty laid-back... i don't complain that he doesn't get bathed, or eats junk food, or stays up late... whatever! for one or two days a month, it's not going to kill him.
i get upset when the two year old came home multiple times at 4 pm and hadn't eaten yet, was so hungry he was crying... when he came home with cat scratches because my ex felt he needed to "learn a lesson" about how to treat cats... when he got a new bike at 4 ... to ride in the street... unattended... with no helmet. *sigh* i just wish he was a reasonable person, so i could say hey, not cool, please change this, and he'd say, oh, okay. i just get eyerolling and screaming. he comes home with his face smashed in and i get told he "ran into a wall." i take him to the emergency room, because the guy of course didn't take the kid to a doctor - or even clean the blood off his face, so it's now caked and clumped everywhere... the kid can't breathe through his nose... and that's how i find out the guy hadn't paid eg's health insurance.
i worry about the fire... he smokes. he drinks. if this is what happens when he smokes and drinks in midafternoon, i'm terrified at the thought the house will go up in flames when he passes out at 2 am some night. maybe this little fire was a good thing that will make him realize he needs to be more careful.
then again, my mom's theory is that his meth lab exploded
don't worry. i understand where you're coming from. it's horrendous the way men get treated in the family courts. basically, unless the woman comes to court half naked, high, and smelling like urine, she's going to get full custody. and it's a shame.
in this case, i think he takes the kid to get sympathy from others... look at me, poor divorced dad, doing the best i can. eg is really entertaining, and i think the guy likes to show him off at parties with his friends... bright, happy kid relflects well on him. and because of his parents, so they don't look down on him for "abandoning" "his" child to "that flake." (they're extremely judgemental and controlling... their love is 100% conditional, as evidenced by the way they treated him when he married me...) i told him during the divorce that if he didn't want to pay child support, all he had to do was sign away the parental rights he didn't want anyway, let the guy eg calls dad adopt him officially, and i'd still allow visitation. he was going to do it, then backed out. of course, still didn't apy child support. finally tok him back to court for child support ... $1500 in lawyer's fees later, i got an order for child support. that was two months ago. still waiting on that first check
and, legally, the parent who provides over 50% of the child's financial support gets to claim the child on taxes; the other parent can do it IF they get a signed agreement from the first parent saying it's okay; they can also alternate years, again by written agreement.
though i know for a fact that this dipwad has been claiming eg on his taxes anyway, even though i carefull explained that he could not

you know... the irs may be slow, but when they catch up to you, i hear it's a real nightmare...
again, i don't care that they chose to put it out themselves. kid, house, fire. you get the kid the f*** out of the house and away from the fire. first priority. simple.
agreeing with me would not be "bad mommy for letting porch fire happen." nice try, tho.
and f*** you for calling it a juicy story. i don't spend a hell of a lot of time bitching about the guy. i told my mom and my husband. i posted it here because i needed to write it out anyway, and it is kinda funny and interesting too. i'd love to forget about him. i'm upset that nobdoy even knew where the f*** eg was for 20 minutes. they had to go looking for him after they took care of the fire. he was across the street. maybe when you have kids you'll have a f***ing clue that that's not really okay.
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