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I'm about to let RoD in on my personal life.
I'm the father of an amazing 8 year old. Me and her mother split up 4 years ago but I've done everything I can to stay in my daughter's life and be the best dad I can be. Ever since my daughter was born, we've had a very special bond. My daughter is very much like me: she loves sports, xbox, reading, movies...everything her dad likes, she likes. We always spent a ton of time together..a lot more time than she ever spent with her mother. I think it's appropriate that I say her mother cheated on me while we were together which led to our separation (I tried making it work, even went through counseling but she was too hard-headed to try). The guy her mother is with is the guy who she cheated on me with. I was really hurt at first but I got over it rather quickly.
The first few years after our separation were perfect. I got to see my daughter every Friday (after school) - Monday morning (took her to school) [45 minute drive EACH WAY without complaint], I provided her mother with money for my daughter's needs, had my daughter covered under my insurance and felt very much involved in everything she did. One day, out of the blue, she decides that she wants to go the "Child Support" route. Fine, nothing wrong with doing things legally I suppose? I was already giving her money and paying for her insurance. Her mother claims that the reason she filed for support was because she needed benefits for herself (Medicaid? I don't know).
In the state of Texas (and I assume most other states), when you enter into a Child Support case, a custody agreement is also established. One parent is designated as "Primary Custodian" and the other is the "Possessor Custodian". The former is usually the mother and the latter is the father. Naturally, the primary gains all the rights while the possessor gets shafted...big time. The standard custody agreement entitles me to seeing my daughter on the 1st, 3rd and 5th weekend of each month. We alternate Thanksgiving and Christmas every year....among a couple of other things. But again, I'm no longer technically a custodial parent.
Things worked fine for the first couple of years on child support. I paid my "bill" every month, I continued to see my daughter every weekend (her mother allowed it) and things were peachy....up until recently.
I have to let you guys know that up until this day, my daughter's mother has something against me. I don't know what it is but she hates me for some reason. I've convinced myself that it HAS to be a jealousy thing (SHE left ME, I've never done anything to make her life difficult and all I care about is my daughter). It's the only thing that makes sense! I won't go into specifics but lets just say that I have a LOT more going for me in life.
This past summer, me and my fiancee took our kids to Disneyland in California (fiancee has a daughter of her own). My daughter's mother allowed me to have her for a full week (I was actually entitled to a whole month during the summer but I didn't want to "stir the pot" so to speak). One of the days we were there, my daughter forgot her prepaid cell phone in our hotel room and I had my cell phone in the backpack we were lugging around the park all day. We were unaware until we got to the hotel that her mother had called. My daughter was asleep when we got back so I figured it'd be OK if she called her mom in the morning...big mistake.
I was awoken the next morning by a call from my sister...who lives in Phoenix. Nowhere near me or my child's mother. How she got my sister's telephone number is a mystery to me. We had stopped by my sister's house before we got to California. She tells me that my child's mother had called her hysterical because we hadn't answered her the day before. She asked a ton of questions that my sister simply couldn't answer and recommended I call her to smooth things over. I called and it became a shit storm of a conversation. Apparently I'm "irresponsible" and "don't even know" what i put her and her family through...WHAT?! MY daughter is with ME, her FATHER. Not some stranger! This irritated me but I kept quiet as she DEMANDED she speak with my daughter. No problem. Once she found out my daughter was alive and well, I thought that'd be the end of it. Boy was I wrong.
We enjoyed the rest of our week and checked out of our hotel on Friday and headed to Hollywood. The intention was to drive to Phoenix from Hollywood, spend another evening with my sister and head back home to Texas in the morning (Saturday). My child's mother was calling for a status update every 4 hours. Apparently, in her mind, it made sense for us to drive 12+ hours back into town, another hour to her place (to drop my daughter off at 4 am) and expect me and my family to drive back to my house (to drop me off, we were in the fiancee's car), while they drove another half hour back to their home. Are you kidding me?! Again, me being the good guy and wanting to avoid conflict, I drove the 12 hours straight back home.
We get to my house, unload our luggage and I put my daughter to bed. Being the nice guy I am, I got all of her dirty clothes in the wash so she could take them with her later that day (it was 4 am Saturday at this time). I wake my daughter to have her call her mother and let her know we were home and OK. My intention was to let my daughter sleep, do her laundry, get a little shut eye and have her home around noon. Makes sense right? After hearing that we were at MY house, her mother demanded to speak with me. We get into an argument because she expects me to drive another hour to her house to drop my daughter off at 5 AM (after a 13 hour drive). I try to explain to her that I've driven all night, my daughter is tired, I have her laundry to do and that it just makes more sense to drop her off later that day. She throws a fit and says she's on her way to pick my daughter up (...at 4 AM..).
She gets here with her father and her boyfriend (...ok?). I wake my daughter (5 AM now), and get whatever things I have ready for her. I walk outside extremely exhausted and annoyed, give my daughter a kiss and tell her I'd be calling her later and then hand her off to her grand father. Now, I almost forgot to say that this whole time I was under the impression that her mother might have something important or at least time-sensitive she wanted to do with my daughter. Her summer was coming to an end soon; maybe she had something planned for her...giving her the benefit of the doubt.
So after handing my daughter off, her mother begins again with why we didn't call her that day we were at Disneyland. I again explained how my daughter had left her phone at the hotel, I had my phone in the backpack and we didn't hear it, that it was late when we got back to the hotel and I checked my phone, and that I would have had my daughter call her first thing in the morning. I again explained that she was in good hands, she was with her father, that I'd never let anything happen to her and that she needed to relax. She again goes on her rampage about how I was irresponsible, how I couldn't imagine what I put her family through, how I was selfish, etc...Her father intervened and told her to stop. This whole time my daughter was holding onto my leg. When I looked down at her, I immediately knew that she didn't want to go with them...she was terrified. But what could I do? I again kissed my daughter, told her everything was OK and reassured her I'd call her in the morning and see her the following weekend.
They left and I was pissed off. I called my fiancee and told her everything that had just transpired. We both agreed that her (child's mother) actions were uncalled for and childish. I again realize that there isn't much I can do and decide to call it a night. As soon as I get comfortable, I get a call from my daughter. I answer to find her crying and saying that she wanted to stay with me and that her mother was in the living room (with her boyfriend) while she was alone in bed. They weren't paying any attention to her. They didn't care to hear about her first time at Disneyland. And, on top of everything, they had NO GOOD REASON for needing her home at 5 AM. I told my daughter everything would be OK and that her mother just wanted her home safe. When we hung up, I felt so bad for my daughter...I felt helpless..and I cried myself to sleep.
I'll leave off here today. If there's enough interest, I'll continue telling the story.
I'm the father of an amazing 8 year old. Me and her mother split up 4 years ago but I've done everything I can to stay in my daughter's life and be the best dad I can be. Ever since my daughter was born, we've had a very special bond. My daughter is very much like me: she loves sports, xbox, reading, movies...everything her dad likes, she likes. We always spent a ton of time together..a lot more time than she ever spent with her mother. I think it's appropriate that I say her mother cheated on me while we were together which led to our separation (I tried making it work, even went through counseling but she was too hard-headed to try). The guy her mother is with is the guy who she cheated on me with. I was really hurt at first but I got over it rather quickly.
The first few years after our separation were perfect. I got to see my daughter every Friday (after school) - Monday morning (took her to school) [45 minute drive EACH WAY without complaint], I provided her mother with money for my daughter's needs, had my daughter covered under my insurance and felt very much involved in everything she did. One day, out of the blue, she decides that she wants to go the "Child Support" route. Fine, nothing wrong with doing things legally I suppose? I was already giving her money and paying for her insurance. Her mother claims that the reason she filed for support was because she needed benefits for herself (Medicaid? I don't know).
In the state of Texas (and I assume most other states), when you enter into a Child Support case, a custody agreement is also established. One parent is designated as "Primary Custodian" and the other is the "Possessor Custodian". The former is usually the mother and the latter is the father. Naturally, the primary gains all the rights while the possessor gets shafted...big time. The standard custody agreement entitles me to seeing my daughter on the 1st, 3rd and 5th weekend of each month. We alternate Thanksgiving and Christmas every year....among a couple of other things. But again, I'm no longer technically a custodial parent.
Things worked fine for the first couple of years on child support. I paid my "bill" every month, I continued to see my daughter every weekend (her mother allowed it) and things were peachy....up until recently.
I have to let you guys know that up until this day, my daughter's mother has something against me. I don't know what it is but she hates me for some reason. I've convinced myself that it HAS to be a jealousy thing (SHE left ME, I've never done anything to make her life difficult and all I care about is my daughter). It's the only thing that makes sense! I won't go into specifics but lets just say that I have a LOT more going for me in life.
This past summer, me and my fiancee took our kids to Disneyland in California (fiancee has a daughter of her own). My daughter's mother allowed me to have her for a full week (I was actually entitled to a whole month during the summer but I didn't want to "stir the pot" so to speak). One of the days we were there, my daughter forgot her prepaid cell phone in our hotel room and I had my cell phone in the backpack we were lugging around the park all day. We were unaware until we got to the hotel that her mother had called. My daughter was asleep when we got back so I figured it'd be OK if she called her mom in the morning...big mistake.
I was awoken the next morning by a call from my sister...who lives in Phoenix. Nowhere near me or my child's mother. How she got my sister's telephone number is a mystery to me. We had stopped by my sister's house before we got to California. She tells me that my child's mother had called her hysterical because we hadn't answered her the day before. She asked a ton of questions that my sister simply couldn't answer and recommended I call her to smooth things over. I called and it became a shit storm of a conversation. Apparently I'm "irresponsible" and "don't even know" what i put her and her family through...WHAT?! MY daughter is with ME, her FATHER. Not some stranger! This irritated me but I kept quiet as she DEMANDED she speak with my daughter. No problem. Once she found out my daughter was alive and well, I thought that'd be the end of it. Boy was I wrong.
We enjoyed the rest of our week and checked out of our hotel on Friday and headed to Hollywood. The intention was to drive to Phoenix from Hollywood, spend another evening with my sister and head back home to Texas in the morning (Saturday). My child's mother was calling for a status update every 4 hours. Apparently, in her mind, it made sense for us to drive 12+ hours back into town, another hour to her place (to drop my daughter off at 4 am) and expect me and my family to drive back to my house (to drop me off, we were in the fiancee's car), while they drove another half hour back to their home. Are you kidding me?! Again, me being the good guy and wanting to avoid conflict, I drove the 12 hours straight back home.
We get to my house, unload our luggage and I put my daughter to bed. Being the nice guy I am, I got all of her dirty clothes in the wash so she could take them with her later that day (it was 4 am Saturday at this time). I wake my daughter to have her call her mother and let her know we were home and OK. My intention was to let my daughter sleep, do her laundry, get a little shut eye and have her home around noon. Makes sense right? After hearing that we were at MY house, her mother demanded to speak with me. We get into an argument because she expects me to drive another hour to her house to drop my daughter off at 5 AM (after a 13 hour drive). I try to explain to her that I've driven all night, my daughter is tired, I have her laundry to do and that it just makes more sense to drop her off later that day. She throws a fit and says she's on her way to pick my daughter up (...at 4 AM..).
She gets here with her father and her boyfriend (...ok?). I wake my daughter (5 AM now), and get whatever things I have ready for her. I walk outside extremely exhausted and annoyed, give my daughter a kiss and tell her I'd be calling her later and then hand her off to her grand father. Now, I almost forgot to say that this whole time I was under the impression that her mother might have something important or at least time-sensitive she wanted to do with my daughter. Her summer was coming to an end soon; maybe she had something planned for her...giving her the benefit of the doubt.
So after handing my daughter off, her mother begins again with why we didn't call her that day we were at Disneyland. I again explained how my daughter had left her phone at the hotel, I had my phone in the backpack and we didn't hear it, that it was late when we got back to the hotel and I checked my phone, and that I would have had my daughter call her first thing in the morning. I again explained that she was in good hands, she was with her father, that I'd never let anything happen to her and that she needed to relax. She again goes on her rampage about how I was irresponsible, how I couldn't imagine what I put her family through, how I was selfish, etc...Her father intervened and told her to stop. This whole time my daughter was holding onto my leg. When I looked down at her, I immediately knew that she didn't want to go with them...she was terrified. But what could I do? I again kissed my daughter, told her everything was OK and reassured her I'd call her in the morning and see her the following weekend.
They left and I was pissed off. I called my fiancee and told her everything that had just transpired. We both agreed that her (child's mother) actions were uncalled for and childish. I again realize that there isn't much I can do and decide to call it a night. As soon as I get comfortable, I get a call from my daughter. I answer to find her crying and saying that she wanted to stay with me and that her mother was in the living room (with her boyfriend) while she was alone in bed. They weren't paying any attention to her. They didn't care to hear about her first time at Disneyland. And, on top of everything, they had NO GOOD REASON for needing her home at 5 AM. I told my daughter everything would be OK and that her mother just wanted her home safe. When we hung up, I felt so bad for my daughter...I felt helpless..and I cried myself to sleep.
I'll leave off here today. If there's enough interest, I'll continue telling the story.