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At best, I think you are going to have to live with guilt over even sending him there, and especially not immediately flying out.
At worst, you are going to have to gain the trust of your child back. I hope he can trust you again and forgive you. It will be hard to explain to your child why this is 100% not ok, while also not flying out there immediately/having your sister pick him up. |
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What I learned over my Winter Break:
Can't trust Grandad, he's crazy. Can't trust mom either. |
So true. That poor kid. |
Whatever the intended effect of hitting a 2 year old would be, it wouldn't accomplish jack shit with one who thinks running into the street is funny. OP, your normal meter is busted. |
+1. If that PP is the result of hitting, then that just confirms my no spanking policy. |
+1 OP sent her child to stay alone with a man who OP says was violent towards her growing up. That right there tells you what a selfish, poor parent OP is. The remaining decisions are consistent with that kind of personality. |
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I’m a little shocked at everyone who is implying the OP is a bad parent for not changing flights to go RIGHT NOW. Of course that would be ideal, but sometimes that’s just short of impossible. It would be so difficult for me to pay hundreds of dollars for an urgent but not truly emergency situation with no notice the week before Christmas. We’re not impoverished, but we’re spread really thin because of unforseeable circumstances. The kid’s life isn’t in danger, OP has contact with him, grandpa knows he’s on notice. It seems like OP is trying to be practical and make the best of a shitty situation.
On the other hand, if money is no object, and she can easily afford to change flights but chose not to because she doesn’t feel like it, then I’ll join the chorus of shamers. But sometimes in the real world, we have to make tough choices, but we middle through somehow. |
Well this confirms to me that you make poor decisions and will continue to do so. Good luck to your son. |
Her son is being hit, deprived of food, and ordered to stay in one place. This isn't a shifty situation, it's a danger to his physical health and surely a trauma that will stay with him. When your kid is in this situation and you have the means to buy him a plane ticket there, as well as one for yourself, you have the means to pay the fee to change the tickets. |
It’s not just a few to change the tickets. You have to pay the difference between the fares as well. I haven’t priced out flights, but I imagine same day flights days before Christmas are pricey. I’m totally not justifying the grandpa’s behavior. If my parents did that to my kids, the kids would be out of there within hours and would never visit unattended again. However, the child isn’t being repeatedly struck, nor is he being starved. Missing a meal is unpleasant but not the end of the world. How many parents here suggest that same remedy to parents of picky eaters? Let them miss a few meals and then they’ll eat what you serve. No one is labeling them abusive. |
I’m white and my parents beat the hell out of me growing up. And guess what, no one touches my kids. OP, I would be halfway there already, not on DCUM. |
Don't be so dramatic. OP is the one talking to her son, and she knows him best. |
If she knows him (and what to do with him) so we’ll, why is there even a thread about her son??? She said she grew up in a violent home and sent her son into that home alone Sister could be asked to intervene, but that is inconvenient. She could do to him herself, but again inconvenient. Every adult in this story has turned a blind eye to the needs of this child Utterly ridiculous and I can only hope this defining moment for a son turns him into a better person than any “role model” adult around him. |
Yup, this OP is a giant sack of fail. She might as well be commiting a post natal abortion for how bad she it's intentionally messing her kid up. Rest assured that he won't be trying to further inconvenience you by asking you to be a part of his adult life. |