I haven't heard from you but suspect that you are still drained.daddenied said:Thanks! I think I'll PM you later. I went to church today just emotionally drained and have been so sad. Our next session is next Sat. from 11am-1pm. My ex is trying to say that the kids cannot come to sessions every other week because of tournaments but I already spoke to the coach and told him these were court ordered sessions and we will do everything possible to make sure the schedules do not conflict, but they were every Sat. I think my ex is trying to do everything now to make sure we don't successfully complete these sessions. I was thinking yesterday to speak to the therapist and suggest to him that my ex should not be in the building or on the premises while we are in session. She lives about 5 miles away and can go home and wait. Her presence there further influences the children and I feel they feel they cannot speak to me out of loyalty to their mother when they CAN choose us both as their parents. The therapist told me he did not think it was a good idea for me and the boys to talk just yet with all the ugliness and until he assesses the older boys next week. How can I tell my therapist what I feel without making him feel that I don't trust him? I do, and am not trying to second guess his abilities, but I do not think any words out of my children's mouths will change with her sitting right there on the other side of the wall. I gotta run, but will talk to you soon I'm sure.
-Feeling defeated at the start.
I'm confused on several facts.
Are the therapy sessions scheduled for every weekend to make up for the missed ones or to allow for scheduling conflicts with the children's sports?
It sounds like perhaps most of the time was spent with assessment of the two younger ones and you, the other sons and mom sitting in the waiting room? That would be very uncomfortable at best, but you will have to rely on the therapist to do their job and have patience. It would be better if mom stayed away and wise that your girlfriend did her training so as to avoid contact with the "wet hen" sulking in the waiting room.
Hang in there