I need your help. Your opinion, more specifically.
I’ve been blathering for months about the upcoming renegotiations of my separation agreement. Part of that is how much child support and extras The Ex will pay. Part of it is about visitation. As it stands now, he pays about twice as much as I expect he’ll continue to, and he sees Zoë on both days of the weekend, between the hours of 10 and 3.
He wants to change the visitation. He proposed an evening visit during the week and one overnight visit a month, in addition to the weekend daytimes he already has. I said I didn’t agree and that we should meet with a third party to mediate the agreement negotiations. He agreed. I’m just waiting for him to set up the appointment.
I have other ideas in mind for how visits should be.
I think that visits should be about him wanting to spend time with her, not just during the best hours of the whole week, when she’s in the best spirits, he doesn’t really have to act as a parent and is minimally responsible for tasks such as feeding, clothing and bathing her. Right now, he gets her at her best, he feeds her some gelato and they do something fun for the afternoon and then he goes on his way – so that he can fit in his friends and partying.
When we split up over two years ago, I told him that he could have overnight visits with her when he could go an entire night sober (and be sane while doing it).
Since that time, during fights he’s threatened to go to court for joint custody – it hasn’t happened. Even when things have been better than fine, he’s said he’ll move out to his own place and have a room for Zoë, for sleepovers – he’s still at his mom’s, sleeping on the floor. When I said she was staying with my friends while I went to Chicago, he freaked out for about an hour – a week later, he decided to go camping that weekend instead of trying to talk me into letting him take care of her. At his most open, he’s admitted that the way things are with visits works for him – he doesn’t have to do more, spend more on her, have a place for her, spend a weekend sober.
He’s an alcoholic who drinks daily. He smokes pot pretty much daily. He’s said that he wouldn’t do those things while she stayed with him, and I’m supposed to just take his word for it, yet when he’s been here past his usual visit hours he’s still smoked and drank. He’s never been solely responsible for her at night time, except for the two times he’s watched her here while I’ve gone out for the evening – he drank and/or smoked, then.
I have a pretty good case against overnight visits at his place: his history of disinterest in them and lack of parenting, the lack of space or sleeping area, and his addictions and his mom’s enabling of them.
But.
I’ve been on-duty for her entire life.
She doesn’t know that he’s the parent. She knows he’s the dood she can push around and get stuff from.
I’m a little resentful that these chunks of awesome that I should get to partake in are his visit times and he doesn’t have to deal with any of the hard stuff that being a parent means you should deal with.
I’m tired of saying to friends that we can’t participate in things on the weekends because the thing starts during his time.
He needs to grow the fuck up.
I have a new idea, being as I said two years ago and several times since, “You can have overnight visits when you can go an entire night sober and be able to handle it” and he hasn’t. (In fact, I’ve even said at some points when berating his lack of responsibility in her life, that he could have lied to me about doing it, but he’s still chosen not to.)
This idea is basically for me to say to him grow up now, or fuck off.
I propose the following:
- He must, by mid-October, have a safe and secure place for her to sleep. Ie. A bed. Of her own. At his place.
- He must take her each and every weekend from Friday night to Sunday afternoon.
- He must refrain from drinking and smoking pot for the 12 hours before and during her visit with him.
- He must educate himself about her food allergies and nutritional requirements in order to make appropriate decisions about what to feed her.
- His mother is not responsible for Zoë’s care, even to the extent that he has a drink out with friends (because he is solely responsible for Zoë {and his sobriety} during her visits).
The fine print:
- If I hear of him drinking or getting high – because Zoë tells me everything, literally, without me having to ask, and he’s a horrible liar who is aging disgracefully (aka I can see the booze in his face, the day after) – he waives his rights to visitation;
- If she is fed improperly – meaning foods she’s allergic to – same deal;
- If he makes the grandiose ‘mistake’ of drinking and/or smoking and his mom does not inform me of it and return Zoë to me as soon as it happens, his mom loses her visitation rights as well;
until:
- He enters into a drug and alcohol program; and
- attends and completes courses relating to parenting, alcoholism’s effects on children, and nutrition in relation to food allergies; and
- he attends a session with me and an unbiased third-party who advises that they’d feel comfortable with Zoë being in his care, again.
The clincher:
If this is too much to ask of him, if it’s too much time or rules, or he gets his back up about being called an alcoholic in front of a stranger and refuses this agreement out of pride, he waves the right to regular, twice-per-weekend visits.
He gets stuck with the same deal that all of the people she has playdates with have: When we’re available and it’s convenient/wanted.
It could go either way.
He could tell me to fuck myself and I could bring in pages of documentation about all of the times he’s already broken the agreement we have about him not drinking around her. And I could refuse for things to continue as they are, we end up back in court, and he could lose the visits, anyway.
He could agree and fuck it up at some point – I’d predict sooner, rather than later.
He could agree and then not end up getting her a bed and try to pull a fast one on me – which is why I’d ask for a receipt as proof, as well as a picture of the room where it’s set up.
He could agree and it could go completely fine, and she could have an actual father and I could have some actual time off and the world could be a beautiful, non-exhausting place where we could co-exist as the adults we’re supposed to be, co-raising the happy child we should be.
What say you?


