and again, recognizing the "woe is me" single parenting situation.
I am grateful, that there are people who care and are supportive.
I do remember, though, that Carol started this thread in regard to how do single parents do it (financially)?
The first thing I had to do was give up the car payment.
I was fortunate that I had equity at the time. I had to find the absolute most reliable car at the time. It had to be very basic.
I even had to look for one where I had to roll up the windows.
Of course, I was responsible for healthcare, and the dentist.
(Custodial parents-try to figure that one out!) I rented a very small apartment for a year-with my son sleeping in his crib in the bedroom. I slept on a borrowed futon for a year.
My living room furniture consisted of pre-school toys. After taxes, deductions, and everything-in other words my net take home- 35% went to daycare. I lived off of the rest. I did look for the tiniest condo I could find. It did have two bedrooms, though, and since we were both men, we could share a bathroom. My mom even got my a used bed-I was ecstatic after a year-my own bed!
Each year, things got a little better. I even got a grant to go to college part time. I was working as a cook-which doesn't pay a whole lot-and I had to find work as a cook mon-fri. Not easy to do. I balanced everything, somehow. Then it came to a point where he was ready to go to kindergarten, and I didn't have to pay for full time daycare. But I had to quit my job to go to college full time and finish my degree in a year. I did get a part-time job-but I had no insurance. I did get insurance for my son through CHIP. I did finally graduate, and work full time now in my field of study.
I scraped, I borrowed, I did whatever I had to do.
No, I didn't have a fancy clothes, and my son didn't take dancing lessons, and he didn't have a game boy. I was, fortunate to provide the basics. I remember one time in particular I was offered a chance to work extra, and my mom offered to baby-sit and take him to his xmas pageant. I swore, never, ever again would I miss anything. Yes, I did pay for his childcare, but I missed out.
I did read with interest Fizban 257's post. I have been there, too.
When I separated from my wife, she got a restraining order against me-and I couldn't see my 15month old son for 2 weeks.
My brother went by to check on him for me, and she opened the door, and there he was playing on the living room, and my brother smelled dope. (this is only a small part of it)
During our temporary custody battle-I was filed against and she demanded everything-custody, rent, child support, alimony, you name it. My mom bailed my out-I had gotten fired from my job-and she got me an attorney. I was sleeping on my mom's couch.
My attorney told me-if I tell you to give her $500 bucks, you give it to her, if I tell you run across the road, you do it, but I will get you custody. I have, never, ever been so emotionally and spiritually wiped out the day the judge made her decision. My son's mother threw everything she could at me-and lost. I gave up all my material possessions so I could get custody. I never, ever, went after her for more support. I learned very quick how rich the attorney's get. It just didn't help my son. Throwing money at the courts and attorney's don't make me a better parent.
Never once did she come to me and say, I want to be more involved as a parent.
The thing is, I would do it, over and over again-whatever it takes. I would live on the street, with the bums, on skid row, to be a parent. I have to remember, it's not about me, it's all about my son. I don't care how much stuff my ex wants-or how much money she takes-as long as I can be in my son's life-and be responsbile.
I am sorry, though, that Fizban's ex is so motivated. It is unfortuante that she can't see through her own fear and recognize that her son's father wants TO BE A PARENT.
Every day, I ask God to remove from me the fear, so I can be a better parent. The key is the willingness. Be ready, Fizban, for when that time comes.