Octoroc wrote:Wedgie wrote:Women, are evil.
The one I married isn't.
Turbulent times Wedgie. I feel for you man, I really do. For the time being I'd just play it cool and bite my lip if I were you.
Wait until the dust settles and then see how the land lies.
Refusing to buy more clothes/food to make her comfortable at the hospital unless she gives me the money first. I've told her that I will be supporting my daughter but not her.
TBH that sounds a bit petty mate. I understand you're upset, but the well-being of both mother and child are pretty closely linked at the moment. You're going to have to extend the hand of friendship at some point because hopefully you're all going to be seeing an awful lot of each other in the coming years.
This sounds really horrible and I'm sorry to ask it, but are you certain you're the father?
Yes, I am the father.
A lot of people close to me has noticed that my ex has been acting cold towards me all the time in the relationship, and I'm blind to this. Even my mum said the same.
And the mother is doing well. Very well. She can even walk around, drive the car and all that gooseberry fool. There is no stopping her from driving to the bank machine and withdraw the money for herself. In fact, we got paided on the same day, and that's a day before she gives birth. So even since she haven't spend a penny.
She's only spending her time at the hospital to see our daughter, sometimes from 7am to 11pm. Sometimes she'll say that she'll be off soon, quickly than I can say I would like to come with you, she's out of the door.
So two hours on the train to the hospital, I arrive and she's all smiles, giving me tasks to do for her like getting food and drinks. I bit my lips so far I can, but I feel pushed out of my daughter's life already.
I don't dare risk anger her so she can block access. But a man can only pushed too far and I snapped. Luckily I got the common sense to walk outside before I snapped. Cue a lot of people looking at a raving loony screaming "Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch!" It doesn't help that I'm standing outside the mental health department. FML.