First post here, finally plucked up courage to tell my (abbreviated) story.
My marriage wasn't massively unhappy, but the connection was gone for a long time. I know Mum had her own issues coming from childhood which she talked about a lot, and that made things worse, there was no real affection. And I met someone else. There are many reasons but no excuses, but I did. It lasted about 4 months and I decided that I couldn't leave, we have two beautiful early teenage daughters and I couldn't leave them. So it ended, and for 3 years I threw myself into the marriage & carried on being the dad I always was. I had a brilliant relationship with both kids. The marriage wasn't right and I think the kids could sense that, but we carried on as I'd made my choice. And for 3 years all was ok.
October 2020 and Mum found messages proving the relationship I had had. I was kicked out onto the street (and I'm ok with that, its her right to react to what she discovered), and all hell broke loose. I continued to see the kids most days, but I could sense something was going on, every visit would start with "Mum says you did this" etc, but I thought that the relationship was strong enough to withstand whatever Mum said.
My critical mistake was not starting any kind of proceedings, and thinking that talking/ common sense would prevail. Turns out that Mum was telling my daughters that I never loved them, that I gave her a life threatening illness, that I was dangerous, that I was trying to have them put into care, that I never loved them and a whole list of horrible lies.
Then I was informed that I was accused of abuse against both daughters and my world came crashing in. Police were involved, Social Services involved- everything. All contact stopped. That was December 2020, and I spent 5 horrendous months not knowing what to do, not really having anything to live for- 'bleak' doesn't put it into words. Mum took the children and moved away 40 miles and I had no idea. Then in one hearing the judge said "this sounds like potential alienation", and asked for an independent report to be prepared. I had never heard of alienation but I knew 'something' unnatural had happened.
That report has taken 9 months to complete because of Mum trying to derail everything, and every day is a living hell. But when it was released it said that there is no reason at all why I shouldn't have contact, that Mum does not come across as credible, and Alienation was indeed mentioned. The judge told Mum that if there were no ongoing investigations or allegations then she very well might be looking at a Transfer Of Residence. It was emotional and contact was ordered... only to be breached within a few hours. So I now wait for an enforcement order to be applied for.
So there we are. 13 hearings, ongoing investigations, alienation reports completed, breaches all over, never any orders against me, nobody from police or Social Services has even come near me, and every day is a bit of a nightmare.
So thats me- thats my story in brief- just want to say thank you for this forum, it offers genuine hope where sometimes it feels like there is none.
My marriage wasn't massively unhappy, but the connection was gone for a long time. I know Mum had her own issues coming from childhood which she talked about a lot, and that made things worse, there was no real affection. And I met someone else. There are many reasons but no excuses, but I did. It lasted about 4 months and I decided that I couldn't leave, we have two beautiful early teenage daughters and I couldn't leave them. So it ended, and for 3 years I threw myself into the marriage & carried on being the dad I always was. I had a brilliant relationship with both kids. The marriage wasn't right and I think the kids could sense that, but we carried on as I'd made my choice. And for 3 years all was ok.
October 2020 and Mum found messages proving the relationship I had had. I was kicked out onto the street (and I'm ok with that, its her right to react to what she discovered), and all hell broke loose. I continued to see the kids most days, but I could sense something was going on, every visit would start with "Mum says you did this" etc, but I thought that the relationship was strong enough to withstand whatever Mum said.
My critical mistake was not starting any kind of proceedings, and thinking that talking/ common sense would prevail. Turns out that Mum was telling my daughters that I never loved them, that I gave her a life threatening illness, that I was dangerous, that I was trying to have them put into care, that I never loved them and a whole list of horrible lies.
Then I was informed that I was accused of abuse against both daughters and my world came crashing in. Police were involved, Social Services involved- everything. All contact stopped. That was December 2020, and I spent 5 horrendous months not knowing what to do, not really having anything to live for- 'bleak' doesn't put it into words. Mum took the children and moved away 40 miles and I had no idea. Then in one hearing the judge said "this sounds like potential alienation", and asked for an independent report to be prepared. I had never heard of alienation but I knew 'something' unnatural had happened.
That report has taken 9 months to complete because of Mum trying to derail everything, and every day is a living hell. But when it was released it said that there is no reason at all why I shouldn't have contact, that Mum does not come across as credible, and Alienation was indeed mentioned. The judge told Mum that if there were no ongoing investigations or allegations then she very well might be looking at a Transfer Of Residence. It was emotional and contact was ordered... only to be breached within a few hours. So I now wait for an enforcement order to be applied for.
So there we are. 13 hearings, ongoing investigations, alienation reports completed, breaches all over, never any orders against me, nobody from police or Social Services has even come near me, and every day is a bit of a nightmare.
So thats me- thats my story in brief- just want to say thank you for this forum, it offers genuine hope where sometimes it feels like there is none.