Does anyone else ever just feel like it is a full time job to keep up with trying to document all of the crazy stuff their pwBPD does? Sometimes it just wears me down.
I am going to try and give the abbreviated version here. I have been separated from the STBX for just over 2 months now, having moved out on December 4 last year and gotten settled into a new place near the kids school D20 is off at college, S18 seems to have settled into going back and forth every week because he feels bad for Mom and S16 stays with me probably 20 out of 30 days each month.
As is often the case S16 realizes at 7 pm on Sunday night that he is missing a book for Monday morning that was left at STBX/marital house. He also asks if I have a printer available to print out some stuff. I told him that I had not set one up yet but that I there was an unused one at his mom's house in the basement that we could pick up when we get book. On a side note STBX had been complaining for 4 days how she was broke and had no money for gas, despite the fact that I had put money in account for her. She relates how she sent an amount exceeding her entire paycheck to her attorneys and how I was an evil person for cutting my direct deposit into that account.
Sadly I keep forgetting about trying to be logical with illogical people (where is Spock when I need him) - I tried to point out to her that while I was putting less funds into the account I was also not paying for my gas, food or other expenses from that account either. Sigh might as well have banged my head against the wall.
Of course being generally nice person I still felt bad her and when son and I got in car I said, let's stop and I will get Mom a $25 gas card so she can get to work. We arrive at the house and I ask him to give gift card to his mom when he goes in. Took all of 30 seconds to get her response - she walked onto front porch and shouted "F#%$ You" and flipped me the double bird. Lesson learned.
So my son comes out with a bag with some clothes and his missing book and hops in the car. We get about 2 blocks from the house and he says "Cr#p I forgot the printer!" I say no problem, we can circle back and you can get it. Pull up back in front of the house and son goes and rings bell at front door because uBPDw will not give him the garage door code. He goes in to get printer and about 30 seconds later STBX opens front door and tosses his shoes onto the front porch. Yes she told him to take off wet shoes inside and then proceeded to toss them out the door. About 3 minutes after that I see S16 come through the front door with printer in hand as he is trying to slip shoes back on and I can tell by the look that he something is amiss. He throw open car door and tells me that printer may or may not work as STBX tried to grab it out his hands and he had to physically push her off to get out the door. I told him that I was sorry that happened, but he was so mad he could not even see straight.
I get no more than 5 minutes up the road and phone bings with an email from uBPDw stating that she was "assaulted" by son and that we must cease and desist from coming to the house. Umm aren't you the one asking for sole legal custody of him? She then follows on to state that she has called the police. Oh the drama.
By the time we get home S16 has settled down a bit and indeed the printer is worthless, so off to Walmart I go to get a new one at 8:45 on Sunday night. By the time I get back and get printer set up son is falling asleep in the recliner and you can just see the emotional exhaustion on his face and in his body. I tried to rouse him a couple times and finally by midnight he says Dad there is no way I can go to school tomorrow. I have 2 exams and a group project due and I lost 3 hours because of mom's cr#p. He asked if I could drop his group project work off so the group would not be penalized and of course I said yes.
All this and we are just 60 days in and have not even been in front of a judge yet! Based on her statement STBX has already spent almost $5,000 in legal fees. Wow, just wow.
I just keep trying to be the best dad I can for my kids and continuing to provide the stable influence for them. By this afternoon S16 seems to have recovered a bit and texted me and said "Well I guess I shouldn't count on that inheritance from Mom."