Women are from Venus, Men are from Mars(DAD) It gets bigger when it goes to mars
(My sister in bath) Mum, when will I get one of those? *points to mum's hairy noo noo*My father and I in the bath
(ME) What's that dad?
(DAD) That's my rocket ship son.
(ME) A bit small for a rocket ship aint it dad??
(DAD) It gets bigger when it goes to mars
This is rough. Being away from the kids is exactly why I got out of the military. I hope you guys find a good balance.Not to change the tone of the conversation thus far, but one thing I will say about my parenting experience is that it's mostly remote, which sucks. My ex and I split up when my son was about 1 and my daughter ended up being a surprise I found out about shortly thereafter.
After another 2 years, my ex decided to move back to her hometown which I grudgingly agreed to at the time because I thought it would be good for them to have a better support system and also because the cost of living here in NYC is so high. Daycare alone was costing $1100/month. If I'm being honest, I was also so ill equipped to be a father that I believed I would screw it up permanently if left to my own devices. So off they moved, to Western PA 5 and a half hours by car or 8 hours by train.
Since that foolhardy decision, it's been an incredibly difficult road emotionally to being a dad. Thank goodness for the internet because it's enabled me to keep regular contact with my kids via video calling, without which my daughter likely wouldn't know who I am. Thankfully, I have a good relationship with my ex, but that's been hard work as well.
Remote parenting is its own unique science that I think requires a lot of consideration. My own dad certainly failed miserably at it. I'm glad to say things are working out okay so far, but I honestly don't know how much longer I can sustain it before I cave and move down to the boondocks to be closer.
Lol no not at all. There just weren't low cost options where I was. There was one, but it was awful. Babies in high chairs with no front and kids lying in cribs crying unattended. Child care is a rough business because of funding, but it's gotten better now thanks to an expansion of pre-K and daycare slots by the state and local government. When my kids were young we were basically screwed.This is rough. Being away from the kids is exactly why I got out of the military. I hope you guys find a good balance.
Holy hell, $1,100 for daycare? That is the mortgage on my 5 bedroom house. You are clearly making some cheddar, so that makes moving tough too I'd imagine.
You won everything today. I'm logging off the internet because everything else I read will be downhill from here.When my boys were about 4 and 5, the little one would get pissed if he received a present that wasn't related to Thomas the Train. So, it's close to Christmas and my friend is coming over with her daughter to exchange gifts. I tell my boys, "Guys, it doesn't matter what gift you receive be grateful and say "thank you and merry Christmas" after you receive your gift. They are playing and paying me no attention. So I say, "I don't care if it's dog shit! (Cuss word gets their attention. They look at me all bug eyed then giggle a lil) you say "thank you and merry Christmas no matter what the gift is. You got it?" They are already back playing. Grrrr
So friends show up, gifts are exchanged. My little one, the one I was worried about, smiles and says "thank you and merry Christmas". I'm grinning and glowing with love at my lil angel. Then the older one says "at least it isn't dog shit".
Doh! I turn to my friend all red faced and say, "I can explain...."
Lol.When my boys were about 4 and 5, the little one would get pissed if he received a present that wasn't related to Thomas the Train. So, it's close to Christmas and my friend is coming over with her daughter to exchange gifts. I tell my boys, "Guys, it doesn't matter what gift you receive be grateful and say "thank you and merry Christmas" after you receive your gift. They are playing and paying me no attention. So I say, "I don't care if it's dog shit! (Cuss word gets their attention. They look at me all bug eyed then giggle a lil) you say "thank you and merry Christmas no matter what the gift is. You got it?" They are already back playing. Grrrr
So friends show up, gifts are exchanged. My little one, the one I was worried about, smiles and says "thank you and merry Christmas". I'm grinning and glowing with love at my lil angel. Then the older one says "at least it isn't dog shit".
Doh! I turn to my friend all red faced and say, "I can explain...."
I feel for guys with stories about bad divorces. I just can't imagine how much harder being a parent is when you add that into the mix, hopefully I never find out.My kids probably saved my life. I was out of control, met a chick, told her to get in my mailtruck (kinda like poetic justice but with drugs and booze), then I got a place, put her in it and she got preggo. I 60% straightened up and the next one came. Every time one would pop out she was off and I was getting my stuff tighter. After years of tragedy and treatment(hers) we got married after much counseling, one great month of probably what one would consider a normal life, we had friends over, she snuck a six pack in, she couldn't do it(normal life). She came back 3 days later with hickeys and new duds drunk and high dancing like a stripper, kids were 2 and 3 at this point. I filed for divorce the next day.
My daughters are 14 and 15 now, I've raised them entirely alone, no support since then.
I've got a million stories, but they're just ours mainly. Every day we do and say crazy stuff.
I'm a pretty....dynamic, person, so that's rubbed off on them, even the conservative one and we are laughing wrestling and all over the house for awhile.
There's been nightmarish hell too, I wasn't built to be everything they need, so I'm trying everything to hold on.
One is doing better than the other, but one is too much like me.
I took her to horse therapy today, we start weekly every Thursday now. Between that, counseling, sports, everything I do etc. hopefully these things get better.
Without them I'd probably have ended up like all my buddies, dead or in prison or both.
I'm not sure anything else could've stopped me.
These days I'm coming to terms that I've been in my own way, and can now give them nearly 100% until they graduate, then gradually begin my bucket list, maybe meet someone.
They are both beautiful and gifted. Today I got the "a guy asked me to homecoming, can I go?" from BOTH of them.
Friends, it's gonna be a loooooooong 4 years!
And who am I kidding, it's gonna be a long forever
I like your kidMy son and his Xbox saga reminded me of another story.
Last year, the female PE teacher called me. It kinda went like this:
Her: Mrs. Sk, I'm calling to let you know that I have had to suspend your son from PE for 2 days. He teabagged a girl in PE. Mrs sk, do you know what that is?!
Me: (horrified) yes
Her: well I just wanted you to be aware.
Me: um, how did this happen? Like, where were they?
Her: they were in the gym. Your son ran up from behind her and jumped over her.
Me: did he hit her?
Her: No, he ran from behind while she was walking. Jumped, spread his legs and cleared her. It was pretty impressive actually. (My son was on the short side last year)
Me: (confused) how did he teabag her in mid air?
Pause
Her: (with attitude) I thought you said that you knew what teabagging was!
Me: (calmly) I do. Do you? It's putting your genitals in someone's face, right?
Her: (she's getting perturbed) well the little girl came to me crying and said he teabagged her. Now, I know that's impossible. But I can't have her telling her dad that and I didn't do anything about it.
Me: but you realize it is impossible?
Pause
Her: well, he has 2 days suspension. I can't have boys jumping over my girls.
Me: ok, I'll talk to him this afternoon. Thank you for calling me.
After about half hour of thought, I drive to the school. That's another story.....lol
I have a feeling my kid might be a troublemaker like i was. I don't look forward to those trips to the school. I might just whip an teacher's ass if they be fuckin' up.My son and his Xbox saga reminded me of another story.
Last year, the female PE teacher called me. It kinda went like this:
Her: Mrs. Sk, I'm calling to let you know that I have had to suspend your son from PE for 2 days. He teabagged a girl in PE. Mrs sk, do you know what that is?!
Me: (horrified) yes
Her: well I just wanted you to be aware.
Me: um, how did this happen? Like, where were they?
Her: they were in the gym. Your son ran up from behind her and jumped over her.
Me: did he hit her?
Her: No, he ran from behind while she was walking. Jumped, spread his legs and cleared her. It was pretty impressive actually. (My son was on the short side last year)
Me: (confused) how did he teabag her in mid air?
Pause
Her: (with attitude) I thought you said that you knew what teabagging was!
Me: (calmly) I do. Do you? It's putting your genitals in someone's face, right?
Her: (she's getting perturbed) well the little girl came to me crying and said he teabagged her. Now, I know that's impossible. But I can't have her telling her dad that and I didn't do anything about it.
Me: but you realize it is impossible?
Pause
Her: well, he has 2 days suspension. I can't have boys jumping over my girls.
Me: ok, I'll talk to him this afternoon. Thank you for calling me.
After about half hour of thought, I drive to the school. That's another story.....lol
Ya, well you are going to have to. Some teachers are assholes just like everywhere else.I have a feeling my kid might be a troublemaker like i was. I don't look dorward to those trips to the school. I might just whip an teacher's ass if they be fuckin' up.
Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned, nor hell a fury like a woman scorned.Ya, well you are going to have to. Some teachers are assholes just like everywhere else.
My main concern on the "teabagging" incident was, why did this girl accuse my son of this. You know the girl knows what teabagging is. Why would she lie about something like that? Must be more to this story. So I waited till last period and checked my boy out. He didn't even know that the girl accused him of that. So he was handed down the punishment without even being asked about it. Grrrr
And there was more to the story. This girl was also throwing paper wads, pencils, etc at him in home room. He had been ignoring her for weeks. She walked by him in PE with her friends giggling. He said he did it on impulse. The girl basically liked him, he wasn't into her, so she was bullying him.
Attention peeps with sons: the school mentality is the girl is always right!
And don't think for one minute bitches won't lie.
Ya, you have to go fight for your boys. Noone else is going to.
So i'm reading a thread in cageside @Kelly made earlier today and my little one runs up to me.
"Daddy, what'chu doin'?", she inquires.
"Nothin' much sweetheart, just reading.", I reply.
"Let me see, please?", she asks.
"See, baby. It's nothing i think you'd be terribly interested in.", i say tilting the phone where she can see.
"What that?!", her voice raising slightly as she points to kelly's avatar.
Kicking myself i answer, "Sweetie, that's a picture of Mr. Kelly's wife, and he's very proud of her."
One confused look later she says, "okay" and takes off running.