Ok, I've got a few minutes, so I'm going to try to answer some of these questions as I have been reading all of the posts, just not enough time to sit down with no one around.
Trust me, I have considered it. However, it has been the other way around. I'm not bringing in enough to say I am fully supporting us (because obviously we are getting help). Also, at this time I have a few things to figure out and take care of before I go down that avenue.
He is the father to DD1 but DS4 is from a previous marriage. Thanks to someone on this board, I did just get a position doing freelance writing, so I tried talking to him about watching the kids a few hours a day and all I got was "I'm not going to be your son's built in babysitter". He always complains I spend more time with my son. Keep in mind if I run to the convenient store or somewhere I would normally go alone, I have to take him with me because he throws a fit about watching him. Also, I do have joint custody of my son with my Ex, so obviously when he spends a weekend with his father or a spends a couple nights during the week, on the weekend I do have him, I am going to play with him (some things of which are too advanced for my daughter to do).
As for encouragement, I have offered to fill out his applications for him, but yet here they still sit. It's now 2pm and he is still in bed. As far as feeling at home, he constantly tells me how much he hates it here, but I feel just the opposite. In almost a year, we have not had any vandalism or anything and are apartment is larger and nicer than my previous one. We also get into MANY arguments over his action figures he collects. He has them in our back room and in glass cases, even laying around sometimes. Well I'm sorry but when a 4 year old sees an action figure, of course they're going to want to play with it. Sometimes a piece will come up missing or one will get broke and he has walked out on me several times over it. I can't watch my son 24/7, if I have to go to the bathroom, I'm not taking him in with me! I have told my son which things not to touch, and once you tell him he is pretty good, but it does have a sensory processing disorder and is slightly delayed, so obviously he wants to touch things and BF doesn't seem to get it.
I actually updated our income status with Section 8 and they sent me a paper I had to sign 1 day prior to the cut-off notice!
I actually tried talking to him yesterday about just feeling totally burnt out (mentally and physically) and said I wanted to sit down and talk about some things, but he just blew up and said there was nothing to talk about, all I do is blame him for everything when we talk blah blah blah...so I went to bed.
1) The only "family" I really have left is my mom who lives about a half hour away. She has dealt with my trials and tribulations thus far and I don't think she is too pleased with where I'm at in life. Just a quick background. I have severe anxiety along with depression, some if from past situations and some is hereditary and I am on medication for both, but obviously medicine is not a cure all. Any job outside the home I've ever had, I've had crying spells and I literally get sick sometimes with my anxiety, so I used to miss a lot of work as well. I have "book smarts", just not the skills to deal with people. I know a lot of people say just get over it, but after a dozen medications, counselors since I was 13 and even one that used to have me "role play" to try to get over some of this, it's still not fully under control which is the reason I never could hold a good job and right now make my living from eBay, ChaCha & freelance writing.
2) Actually he is bi-polar, by no means an excuse for everything, but a good reason why he does a lot of the things he does. He was on medication as well, but due to not going to appointments he can't return to his Doctor, so ever since then, he has been unbearable. This is the #1 why I try to make things better with him. Our mental states are so similar on so many levels I know exactly how he feels without his medication, because I have been there. I have pretty much done everything possible to get him a new Doctor, give him a pamphlet of ones accepting patients, offered to call for him, but I can't hold his hand. I am 25, he is 30 and we have been together a little over 2 years.
3) Oddly enough, we don't have an actual case worker through Section 8. It is just 2 people that take last names A-L & M-Z and every issue you have you speak to someone different. I did just send a letter to the Executive Director explaining my situation, so I'm praying something good comes out of it. I also have an appointment next Monday at Legal Services.
We live in an apartment complex and are utilities/water/trash etc' are all in our rent payment. So when I put our air-conditioner in, I thought nothing of it! A couple months after it has been running we get a "utility charge" of $140 because apparently it's $140 for every air conditioner you have. I saw nothing in our rental agreement or anything. I'm not arguing having to pay it, I couldn't have dealt without the A/C, but we just need to pay it in installments.
Technically I have actually been homeless, that's what scares me! My Ex made up lies a couple years ago saying I was on drugs and everything else and the court didn't question it or anything. I was out to lunch with my son (when he was a year old), during that time my Ex cleaned EVERYTHING out of our apartment and the court granted him full custody without even questioning anything. They basically took my son out of my arms and that left me homeless. I spent some nights at my moms, some nights in my car and some night at my step-sister who just mentally abused me and took money from me etc. Once my court date got here, I got joint custody of my son and the accusations were dropped. I eventually fully moved back in with my mom so my son had a place to sleep. About a year later, I wasn't looking for a man at all, but along comes the BF I'm with now. He used to be GREAT with my son, I couldn't have asked for more out of someone. A couple months after I was with him, I got pregnant and my mom left me homeless. I ended up pretty much moving in with my BF's parents, but there was nowhere for my son to sleep, so he slept with me sometimes and was with his father the rest of the time. When my daughter was born, we thankfully got Section 8 and have been in the apartment we're in now.
Will get to more later, just feeling really bad after thinking about all that stuff again, brings back BAD memories!


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