Hi
Harri,
You did what you could with the information you had at the time and the behaviors on hand. Now that you have more info, you are able to do more.
Yes, but this is back to that intellectual vs. emotional knowledge. I can analyze the hell out of what happened and what choices I made and can tell myself exactly what you just said. But I still get caught in the whirlpool of failing my kids and now they're suffering the consequences. It does help to know that I am taking action
now...it's just going to take a lot of work to accept that I didn't (and couldn't) take action sooner.
Guilt as a means of control.
What do you think? Does any of that resonate?
Yes, it does...a lot. So much easier to beat myself up for failure to do what I should have done than it is to accept that there was nothing I could have done any differently. Helplessness is so much worse.
While you work on getting more custody, you can continue to provide the caring home for your children that you are providing now.
Thank you,
zachira! It does provide some comfort to be reminded that I can still have a positive influence on the kids while we're going through the custody battle.
Unfortunately, I don't think uBPDxw's behavior has been extreme enough in the eyes of a court for them to agree to emergency supervised visitation or anything along those lines. I think it's going to take actual review of evidence and testimony of a clinical professional to get them to make a chance to the existing order. But, I could be wrong...I'm waiting on the latest from my L as far as how she plans to approach it.
Each time the kids come back to my house after visiting her, it's getting harder. D6 had another accident in his pants on Monday evening
while we were all just standing around in the kitchen talking. So I almost broke down entirely by Tuesday evening, because on top of that it was the second night in a row that D10 tried to skip dinner. She kept making the excuse of not being hungry. Knowing how close she is to developing an eating disorder, it almost undid me. She ended up eating a reasonable amount the night before, but I barely managed to convince her (in a non-pressuring way, trying to make a rational case for having enough fuel in her system for the exercise she wanted to do) to eat a light dinner.
My T has been encouraging me to stay in the moment. Focus on what I can do now, and remind myself that the action I am taking is what's best for the kids (and endorsed by the multiple professionals involved in the case). I just know it's going to devastate and mortify uBPDxw. I don't so much care anymore about her feeling those feelings...it's more trepidation over what behavior that's going to push her into, and how much I'll be exposed to it.
mw