So June 1st, we're taking my son half way to Milwaukee (Seymour, IN - a 6 hr drive!) to meet his dad so he can spend the summer in Milwaukee. If I haven't mentioned this yet, I hate my ex. And lately, my son's not been too fond of him either. Normally he'd spend 2 months up there, but he recently decided that he didn't want to go at all. Well, of course his father gave him a guilt trip, so he'll be going for just a month instead.
Julian has just gotten so used to being here at home with myself and my fiancé, Hunt. He has friends down here. We take him to the creek to swim. He can go fishing. He can go canoeing. He can play outside all day in the fresh, clean air with me, or Hunt, or both the dogs.
And if you're thinking, well he can do that in Milwaukee too, can't he? You're right, he COULD, but he WON'T. When he's with his father, he stays inside all day, watching TV, playing video games. No one takes the time to play with him, to take him places. His dad gets home from work, sleeps for a while, then just sits on the couch watching TV with Julian. Sure he gets spoiled with a trip to Six Flags or ice skating, but that's about it.
I thought it was pretty entertaining to hear how upset my ex was when he heard that Julian didn't want to come up at all. But that was his own fault. He hardly calls to talk to Julian all year. He starts calling almost regularly just a month before he's going to see him. He's constantly falling behind on child support because he's saving money for his wedding to his new girl. Can we say "priorities!"?
Anyway. I know Julian misses his dad. But not like he used to. And he's only 6 and already deciding that he wants to spend more time down here. The next few years are only going to be harder. But I figure, if his dad's getting married, well they're bound to have a kid soon after, and maybe he can just forget all about Julian. Lord knows Hunt is doing an amazing job as stepping up as Julian's father figure.
I am blessed to have such a lovely family here in Alabama. I'm just so tired of the mess with his dad. And I'm sure, it's nowhere near over. Ick!