... still in the process.
27 Oct :
Like the menacing mosquito that hovers, that’s how it felt for a few hours. I return home early today and the hall is deserted and the house is quiet. And I realise he is back.
The boys are in their room doing their own things along with their sister who is usually in the dining room studying.
What does he do, interrogates and questions them to get a feel for their loyalty. The boys responses are unsure or was it. Disappears back to where ever he came from.
He’s gathering points I think to show I am not a perfect mum.
My dad came to check on the kids as usual. He verbally attacks him. Why does he attack my father, why does he question his kindness and care for my kids? Is he jealous or is he afraid that the kids are doing fine without him.
I talked to my dad, he tells me don't worry. I ask if they argued, he says not by his definition, although my husband raised his voice. My husband it seems imagines that the world is conspiring against him.
What is he afraid of?
He slapped the boys earlier for some excuse (not performing some ritual they are supposed to). What is wrong with him? Like a fix he has to get, the need to kick at someone, what?.
One visit for a few hours and my youngest is stressed again, my daughter is holding her breathe and my middle child, he's frowning, unsure of the innuendos.
Need to get advise.
I'm controlling myself.. I want to scream out loud .
Can I just echo here what my youngest son said - I hate him.
Be Happy, Be Strong, Live Life. I write for the love of it; helps me think clearer and somehow it also gives me strength. it's been healing, it's been a journey; it's about me, being a mom, persons who mean much to me, memories, discoveries, where life has taken me and where I hope it will head. I am moving forward, I'm happier today (1 May 2012)
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there is no understand...or figuring out why someone would use violence and power and control when it's so much easier to be kind. It sounds like he thinks it's okay what he's doing regardless of how much he's hurting the kids...and you. Somehow....stay strong....I don't know know what you can tell the kids....but from me....it's not fair....
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