I'm having a tough time deciding whether to blog about this or not. It feels an awful lot like whining, and I really don't like whining just for the sake of whining.
My son is 17 and spent the summer at his dad's because he picked up a job working at the local theater. Legally, it was my time with him, over the summer. Until he's 18 I can make him stay with me over the summer, weekends and holidays.
I chose to let him keep the job. I wanted him to be able to earn some money, build self esteem and start making decisions for himself. I only asked that he arrange to have one weekend a month off so that I could see him. As it turned out, he only came down once in June, blew off July since his father blew off his responsibility to drive him down to visit (he still needs driver's training for his license) and now, in August, it looks like he's going to try to wiggle out of the one weekend he's not scheduled to work to do homework.
Do I seem that stupid? Does he really think that I believe he will sit at home at his dad's and do homework all weekend? Does he think that my house is some sort of magical "no homework possible" zone?!
As a divorced single parent I've come to accept that I will have to tolerate things I would not if I were still married to my kid's dad. I will not always get to have them for all holidays, I will miss some school things because I live too far away, etc. I will have to tolerate spending some mandatory time with my ex.
I was angry when I got the email about how he thought he might not be able to come down for the weekend because he might have homework. Bullshit! Not even the courtesy of a phone call. I realize that I'm the poor, not able to provide fancy phones or live in the golden ghetto he lives in parent, but I do love him. Doesn't that count for something?
I tried to be fair with my reply. I told him that he could do homework at my place too. I asked him to be fair to everyone with his decision. What I wanted to do was to tell him that if he's so grown up that he's too busy to see his mother than I'll stop paying for his health insurance, shoes, etc. and he can take care of that himself. Tell him I'm not an ATM to only visit when he needs something.
How bad of a parent am I being?



