Ok, first I think a little back ground info would be appropriate & help you understand a very long and drawn out story....
My husband & I married about five years ago. We were together for three years before we married. I love my husband very much. He has two kids, one daughter, one son. At the time the mother had custody.
His daughter was almost a deal-breaker for our relationship. She hated me, and I knew it was to be expected. I dealt with it by overlooking *most* things. I did call her out on her lies when I would catch her telling her mother that I "wouldn't allow her to use the phone to call".
Time rocked on, and of course his daughter, Tori, & I began to grow closer. This was about the time that her mother, Melinda, was on about her 3rd or 4th divorce....things were rocky in her house hold. My husband suspected that Melinda was on drugs, but had no proof to use to take the kids.
Melinda's then new boyfriend, unbeknown to us, was a prolific & active arsonist. He was responsible for hundreds of house & property fires in the area. John Oxendine (the insurance commissioner even when to the press for help catching him)
Melinda & him had a volatile relationship, but they married anyway. The kids would cry and want to spend the night here, or Melinda would call during a fight with her husband and ask if we could come get the kids out of the house. I can't count how many times we rescued those kids in the middle of the night.
One day, her husband called my husband. He said that Melinda went suicidal & that he had put her out at the ER & left her there. He said the kids were alone at the apartment & somebody probably should pick them up. Of course, my husband picked the kids up immediately.
DEFACS called us to find out where the kids were & to set up a protective order to keep the kids away from Melinda due to her drug screen that they took at the ER. When Melinda was released from the ER, she was taken by police car to the drug rehab unit in town. DH got a lawyer ASAP. The lawyer got the medical records of Melinda's stay at the ER. She tested positive for a myriad of illegal drugs--including meth. Defacs came out to the house & inspected us & interviewed us & sent us for drug screens. We passed everything with flying colors.
DH's lawyer sent Melinda change of custody papers that stated she would give up every legal right she has to the kids. She said that as long as we didn't seek child support, she'd sign them because she "just didn't want to be bothered with any of it".
We got complete & sole custody without the least bit of resistance.
Our family got closer. It was hard on the kids at first, because Melinda almost went to jail for arson as well. The detectives came to our house and asked if they could borrow the kids, we agreed only if we could go too. Turns out, Melinda & her husband took the kids with them to burn down & rob people's homes. The kids ID'd the crime scenes & even gave approximate dates of the fires. More & more was coming out.
Tori almost clung to me. We became almost best-friends. We would talk & laugh & cry together. She said she related to me because I was dealt a poor hand when it came to mothers too. (but that is another story)
I worked late and during the summer when the kids were out of school I'd even swing by the house and pick up Tori so we could go out to eat together when I got off work while everyone else was asleep.
Melinda's husband went to jail.
Melinda got a divorce.
Melinda had a string of bad relationships.
Melinda met a sugar daddy.
Melinda finally found a well to to old man to take care of her. She in her late 20's, him in his late 50's. I'm sure he was thrilled. He spent lots of money on her. She seemed stable. We allowed her to see the kids. He spent lots of money on them too.
All was well in the universe.
Then, GREED took over. One of the world's deadly sins.
Melinda, with her serpent's voice, whispered in Tori's ear, "I'll buy you everything with his money, if you come live with me".
ONE PROBLEM.....
We have sole legal custody.
The two devised a plan.
Defacs suddenly shows up. There had been allegations. "I am abusive to Tori, I am mean to Tori, I hate Tori."
I WAS FLOORED.
This, of all things, Tori said. She who had been like my best-friend, thrust a knife in my back for the love of money.
I was devastated. I was hurt. I was mad. I told my husband that if she wanted to be with that woman, enough to do that to me, I'd pack her crap for her. I all but threw her out of the house. DH told Melinda to write up a change of custody.
Melinda came & got her. For a minute, they were happy. Then the old ways hit Melinda like a tidal wave. She went back to drugs, went back to having relationships with other people. Her boyfriend threw them both out in the streets.
Melinda was back in town, living with friends. Rumors started getting back to us. DH was concerned, I was still hurt & mad.
Two months later, my brother saw Tori walking Main St at 2am with an adult lesbian. DH hit the ceiling. The kid is only 14 years old...what is she doing running the streets at that hour????
I told you that I love my husband. This should seal that for you: I swallowed my hurt & hatred and told my husband that if he felt he needed to step in, I would support him. (Melinda has been to lazy to draw up those papers. Legally, Tori was still his.) I did tell him to not expect me to greet her warmly, in fact, I'd feel better if I wasn't asked to speak to her at all.
He picked her up from school. Boy, was she ticked. Her mother reported her kidnapped as soon as she learned what happened. We heard it come across the scanner, so DH called the police & told them he was the alleged kidnapper & they were welcome over.
The police arrived. They read the papers and told Tori that she'd just have to get used to living there with us. He advised her that if she had been his child, she'd be whipped for her actions. (Georgia is a Capitol Punishment State...we can spank our kids....GLORY BE!) He bid us good night and left.
I can't say I was even remotely happy about her being there. I bit my tongue and went on with life.
Months passed.
She apologized.
We had a heart-to-heart talk
Eventually, I got over it.
She treated me like nothing had ever happened. She told me stories of how her mom let her stay at a 18yo's house alone (she was 14), She wanted those privileges back..."NOT ON YOUR LIFE, HONEY."
We were friends again...not best friends, more like, "I have to see you every day so we might as well be happy, friends"
Melinda made amends with the old man.
They got back together.
She seemed to be doing well.
DH allowed her to begin seeing the children again.
Things were great.
All was well.
Greed reared it's ugly head again.
Tori lied on me again.
I almost lost it....Okay, I lost it a little bit. I backed her against the wall yelling about how long it took me to forgive her and how I would never forgive her again. And once her back was to the wall, I punched the wall a few times while yelling about How I couldn't believe that she was so shallow and hateful and how I'd never-ever-never trust her again.
But this time...she wasn't going to get her way. Lying on people to benefit yourself should never work. I was wrong to allow my feelings get in the way of a very big life lesson the first time--- YOU CAN'T LIE TO GET WHAT YOU WANT.
This time, she was forced to stay and face the music. She had caused discord in our home. She should have to stay and be as unhappy as we were. This was the bed she made.
Things were bad. Very bad. I questioned myself as a person for the hate I had in my heart for her. I was never relaxed in my own home. As soon as I heard her get home from school or leave her room, my heart sped up, I began to sweat, My BLOOD PRESSURE ROSE.
I was no longer her champion. Before when she wanted more privileges, She would plead to me, and I would plead in her behalf to her Father to get her those privileges....now, I could care less if she sat in her room and rotted in her own filth.
Months passed, my hatred waned, and I got to the point where I could speak to her. That's it. Speak to her, as in, "you need to do your chores before you ask to go out" or, "I don't know, ask your Father." I was CIVIL. Nothing else. Neither cold, nor warm.
Time rocked on.
Her mother, Melinda got kicked out a few more times for doing what she's best at.
He always took her back.
Things must be going really well in that house.
BECAUSE NOW:
DEFACS came over and said that Tori went to them and allegated that we "With-hold food, and will not allow her to eat & we make fun of her." The Defacs lady stated that Tori said that she was a vegetarian and that we refuse to have vegetables in the house.
I all but beat the defacs lady with a bag of frozen peas. This woman walked up in our house & demanded to see our food. We have to have TWO freezers BECAUSE we have so much food, and WE are being accused of having NONE. Yes, much of my food is harvested on my own land. NO, it does not carry a label such as "Green Giant" or "TYSON"...But it is FOOD. and there is plenty of it. My HOMECOOKED meals consist of 1 meat, 2 vegetables, and 1 bread. All are homemade, all are available for anyone who is hungry....even the neighbor's kids if they are here playing at suppertime. And I am being lied about ONE MORE TIME.
I'm telling you people, I've flipping had it. I don't know whether I should break down & cry or if I should throw her/it out. The ONLY reason we have gone through this much trouble was in hopes that she could be raised with just a little bit of human decency & character.
This is not my child. It does not concern me in the least if she ends up begging in a gutter.
My husband wants more for her.
He wants her to become a decent adult.
He knows that she is lying.
It hurts him too. BAD.
BUT THIS IS HIS CHILD!
No, the world can't use one more low-life...but how much do I have to give to prevent that??
What state agency is on our side??
I am at a breaking point here.
On one hand, this is my husband who wants to do the best by his children.
One the other, how much crap do you have to take before you realize it's a lost cause and just give it to the mother so they can wallow in their own misery together??
Really guys, I could use some support here. I don't know what to do.
Just GUESS what you'd do if you have to....
My husband & I married about five years ago. We were together for three years before we married. I love my husband very much. He has two kids, one daughter, one son. At the time the mother had custody.
His daughter was almost a deal-breaker for our relationship. She hated me, and I knew it was to be expected. I dealt with it by overlooking *most* things. I did call her out on her lies when I would catch her telling her mother that I "wouldn't allow her to use the phone to call".
Time rocked on, and of course his daughter, Tori, & I began to grow closer. This was about the time that her mother, Melinda, was on about her 3rd or 4th divorce....things were rocky in her house hold. My husband suspected that Melinda was on drugs, but had no proof to use to take the kids.
Melinda's then new boyfriend, unbeknown to us, was a prolific & active arsonist. He was responsible for hundreds of house & property fires in the area. John Oxendine (the insurance commissioner even when to the press for help catching him)
Melinda & him had a volatile relationship, but they married anyway. The kids would cry and want to spend the night here, or Melinda would call during a fight with her husband and ask if we could come get the kids out of the house. I can't count how many times we rescued those kids in the middle of the night.
One day, her husband called my husband. He said that Melinda went suicidal & that he had put her out at the ER & left her there. He said the kids were alone at the apartment & somebody probably should pick them up. Of course, my husband picked the kids up immediately.
DEFACS called us to find out where the kids were & to set up a protective order to keep the kids away from Melinda due to her drug screen that they took at the ER. When Melinda was released from the ER, she was taken by police car to the drug rehab unit in town. DH got a lawyer ASAP. The lawyer got the medical records of Melinda's stay at the ER. She tested positive for a myriad of illegal drugs--including meth. Defacs came out to the house & inspected us & interviewed us & sent us for drug screens. We passed everything with flying colors.
DH's lawyer sent Melinda change of custody papers that stated she would give up every legal right she has to the kids. She said that as long as we didn't seek child support, she'd sign them because she "just didn't want to be bothered with any of it".
We got complete & sole custody without the least bit of resistance.
Our family got closer. It was hard on the kids at first, because Melinda almost went to jail for arson as well. The detectives came to our house and asked if they could borrow the kids, we agreed only if we could go too. Turns out, Melinda & her husband took the kids with them to burn down & rob people's homes. The kids ID'd the crime scenes & even gave approximate dates of the fires. More & more was coming out.
Tori almost clung to me. We became almost best-friends. We would talk & laugh & cry together. She said she related to me because I was dealt a poor hand when it came to mothers too. (but that is another story)
I worked late and during the summer when the kids were out of school I'd even swing by the house and pick up Tori so we could go out to eat together when I got off work while everyone else was asleep.
Melinda's husband went to jail.
Melinda got a divorce.
Melinda had a string of bad relationships.
Melinda met a sugar daddy.
Melinda finally found a well to to old man to take care of her. She in her late 20's, him in his late 50's. I'm sure he was thrilled. He spent lots of money on her. She seemed stable. We allowed her to see the kids. He spent lots of money on them too.
All was well in the universe.
Then, GREED took over. One of the world's deadly sins.
Melinda, with her serpent's voice, whispered in Tori's ear, "I'll buy you everything with his money, if you come live with me".
ONE PROBLEM.....
We have sole legal custody.
The two devised a plan.
Defacs suddenly shows up. There had been allegations. "I am abusive to Tori, I am mean to Tori, I hate Tori."
I WAS FLOORED.
This, of all things, Tori said. She who had been like my best-friend, thrust a knife in my back for the love of money.
I was devastated. I was hurt. I was mad. I told my husband that if she wanted to be with that woman, enough to do that to me, I'd pack her crap for her. I all but threw her out of the house. DH told Melinda to write up a change of custody.
Melinda came & got her. For a minute, they were happy. Then the old ways hit Melinda like a tidal wave. She went back to drugs, went back to having relationships with other people. Her boyfriend threw them both out in the streets.
Melinda was back in town, living with friends. Rumors started getting back to us. DH was concerned, I was still hurt & mad.
Two months later, my brother saw Tori walking Main St at 2am with an adult lesbian. DH hit the ceiling. The kid is only 14 years old...what is she doing running the streets at that hour????
I told you that I love my husband. This should seal that for you: I swallowed my hurt & hatred and told my husband that if he felt he needed to step in, I would support him. (Melinda has been to lazy to draw up those papers. Legally, Tori was still his.) I did tell him to not expect me to greet her warmly, in fact, I'd feel better if I wasn't asked to speak to her at all.
He picked her up from school. Boy, was she ticked. Her mother reported her kidnapped as soon as she learned what happened. We heard it come across the scanner, so DH called the police & told them he was the alleged kidnapper & they were welcome over.
The police arrived. They read the papers and told Tori that she'd just have to get used to living there with us. He advised her that if she had been his child, she'd be whipped for her actions. (Georgia is a Capitol Punishment State...we can spank our kids....GLORY BE!) He bid us good night and left.
I can't say I was even remotely happy about her being there. I bit my tongue and went on with life.
Months passed.
She apologized.
We had a heart-to-heart talk
Eventually, I got over it.
She treated me like nothing had ever happened. She told me stories of how her mom let her stay at a 18yo's house alone (she was 14), She wanted those privileges back..."NOT ON YOUR LIFE, HONEY."
We were friends again...not best friends, more like, "I have to see you every day so we might as well be happy, friends"
Melinda made amends with the old man.
They got back together.
She seemed to be doing well.
DH allowed her to begin seeing the children again.
Things were great.
All was well.
Greed reared it's ugly head again.
Tori lied on me again.
I almost lost it....Okay, I lost it a little bit. I backed her against the wall yelling about how long it took me to forgive her and how I would never forgive her again. And once her back was to the wall, I punched the wall a few times while yelling about How I couldn't believe that she was so shallow and hateful and how I'd never-ever-never trust her again.
But this time...she wasn't going to get her way. Lying on people to benefit yourself should never work. I was wrong to allow my feelings get in the way of a very big life lesson the first time--- YOU CAN'T LIE TO GET WHAT YOU WANT.
This time, she was forced to stay and face the music. She had caused discord in our home. She should have to stay and be as unhappy as we were. This was the bed she made.
Things were bad. Very bad. I questioned myself as a person for the hate I had in my heart for her. I was never relaxed in my own home. As soon as I heard her get home from school or leave her room, my heart sped up, I began to sweat, My BLOOD PRESSURE ROSE.
I was no longer her champion. Before when she wanted more privileges, She would plead to me, and I would plead in her behalf to her Father to get her those privileges....now, I could care less if she sat in her room and rotted in her own filth.
Months passed, my hatred waned, and I got to the point where I could speak to her. That's it. Speak to her, as in, "you need to do your chores before you ask to go out" or, "I don't know, ask your Father." I was CIVIL. Nothing else. Neither cold, nor warm.
Time rocked on.
Her mother, Melinda got kicked out a few more times for doing what she's best at.
He always took her back.
Things must be going really well in that house.
BECAUSE NOW:
DEFACS came over and said that Tori went to them and allegated that we "With-hold food, and will not allow her to eat & we make fun of her." The Defacs lady stated that Tori said that she was a vegetarian and that we refuse to have vegetables in the house.
I all but beat the defacs lady with a bag of frozen peas. This woman walked up in our house & demanded to see our food. We have to have TWO freezers BECAUSE we have so much food, and WE are being accused of having NONE. Yes, much of my food is harvested on my own land. NO, it does not carry a label such as "Green Giant" or "TYSON"...But it is FOOD. and there is plenty of it. My HOMECOOKED meals consist of 1 meat, 2 vegetables, and 1 bread. All are homemade, all are available for anyone who is hungry....even the neighbor's kids if they are here playing at suppertime. And I am being lied about ONE MORE TIME.
I'm telling you people, I've flipping had it. I don't know whether I should break down & cry or if I should throw her/it out. The ONLY reason we have gone through this much trouble was in hopes that she could be raised with just a little bit of human decency & character.
This is not my child. It does not concern me in the least if she ends up begging in a gutter.
My husband wants more for her.
He wants her to become a decent adult.
He knows that she is lying.
It hurts him too. BAD.
BUT THIS IS HIS CHILD!
No, the world can't use one more low-life...but how much do I have to give to prevent that??
What state agency is on our side??
I am at a breaking point here.
On one hand, this is my husband who wants to do the best by his children.
One the other, how much crap do you have to take before you realize it's a lost cause and just give it to the mother so they can wallow in their own misery together??
Really guys, I could use some support here. I don't know what to do.
Just GUESS what you'd do if you have to....