Father’s Day
Jul/080
So a few weeks ago it was actually Father’s Day. I got a card and a gift, but I didn’t actually see my son. In fact I haven’t seen my son since a couple weeks before that. This is complicated. It’s partially my fault and it’s partially not. I probably should have seen him in this time, but I felt that logically I could handle it and be better off in the long run. I could very easily turn out to be wrong about this. However, this Tuesday the long struggle should begin to come to a close as we are finally going to court. (Quick diversion: We should have gone to court a month ago, but she had training for work and I agreed to move the date in exchange for a temporary custody plan. I ended up seeing him one time. That worked out great.) I don’t see how the court wouldn’t let me start seeing my son on a regular basis immediately and that’s rather exciting for me. Tuesday is basically my Father’s Day because after Tuesday I can start actively being a father. I just hope nobody made him a Yankees fan.
