Today we hit rock bottom on our co-parenting journey. It started by Brian informing me that he was going to take Brielle on a vacation. Of course, I inquired about whom he was going with and all the other information a concerned parent would ask. At first, he bounced around the idea that he was going with someone (a woman) and I immediately shut down the idea. Then, he let me know that he was going by himself...just him and Bri. So my answer was a reluctant yes.
Less than 24hrs ago, I found out that he was going with a woman. And it wasn't just any woman but the same chick from his past that we have had issues with in our relationship. I let him know that it wasn't happening... no way. I went proceeded to go home, pack up some things up for the girls and I. Then I left and went to a nearby relative. Brian usually gets home at 1:45am so he kept calling hoping I would answer. I didn't.
The next morning, when I went to drop Baleigh off he was sitting in front of my moms house. He followed me around asking where Bri was and I cant keep him from his children. He went as far as not letting me in my car. Then my brother's car. Finally, I called a co-worker and had them pick me up. Brian proceeded to throw down another protest. I cried my eyes out with embarrassment.
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