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Re: Breakingmom Tales: Or A Collection of Stupidity & Dumb Choices November 01, 2025 | Registered: 19 years ago Posts: 10,387 |
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Does anybody else remember the article/essay/diatribe written by the woman in a serious, long term relationship where the guy didn't want children but she said she wasn't going to let that stop her? They were both in their late 30s iirc, living together, and she had decided that just because her partner was CF that didn't mean she had to be. She said she didn't expect him to do anything to help with the child (hahahahahaha) but she was getting IVF essentially using the excuse of "I'm a grown up and I can do what I like."
I often wonder how well that turned out, lol.
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Re: Breakingmom Tales: Or A Collection of Stupidity & Dumb Choices November 02, 2025 | Registered: 11 years ago Posts: 2,546 |
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Does anybody else remember the article/essay/diatribe written by the woman in a serious, long term relationship where the guy didn't want children but she said she wasn't going to let that stop her? They were both in their late 30s iirc, living together, and she had decided that just because her partner was CF that didn't mean she had to be. She said she didn't expect him to do anything to help with the child (hahahahahaha) but she was getting IVF essentially using the excuse of "I'm a grown up and I can do what I like."
I often wonder how well that turned out, lol.
I haven't heard this one before. Do you know the title of the article? Also, if the husband wasn't on board, whose sperm was she using? I can't imagine that marriage survived, especially if she went and used donor sperm to get pigged up.
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Re: Breakingmom Tales: Or A Collection of Stupidity & Dumb Choices November 02, 2025 | Registered: 19 years ago Posts: 10,387 |
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Re: Breakingmom Tales: Or A Collection of Stupidity & Dumb Choices November 02, 2025 | Registered: 20 years ago Posts: 9,418 |
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I (37F) have been fighting for custody of my daughter (13) for the last 11 years. I know that sounds bad on paper, but please hear me out.
When my daughter was about two, my mother gained custody of her during a very rough time in my life. People like to say I had a “drug problem,” but the truth is it was just weed. I have never been ashamed of that. My daughter’s father is not involved. When I was pregnant, he had a schizophrenic episode that left me stranded far from home. Since then, it has basically been me trying to rebuild my life and stay connected to my child while my mother does everything she can to keep control.
Fast forward to now. I have spent years trying to show the court that I have turned my life around. I have had stable housing, no criminal record, I do not drink or use anything harder than weed, and I have done everything asked of me. Despite that, my mother continues to act like I am a danger or unfit. She is narcissistic, controlling, and thrives on keeping me at a distance.
The reason I am posting is because of what happened yesterday (Nov 1). Out of nowhere, my stepfather texted me a picture of my daughter at a Renaissance Fair, saying “20 years ago I brought you” and followed it with several more photos of my daughter looking happy. I replied politely, saying I hoped she was having fun and that I missed her. He kept sending photos, and I did not know what else to say, so I just hearted the messages. It broke me. I have not seen her in five years, except for one awkward dinner last month that my mother arranged.
That dinner was awful. My mom, stepdad, and sister all took turns bragging about all the trips and vacations they have taken my daughter on, things I never even knew about. I tried to stay calm and focus on my daughter, but I could feel how performative it all was. My mom even said, “Whether you believe it or not, we never wanted you out of her life.” I told her, “Honestly, I have a hard time believing that based on my own childhood.” That ended the night.
For background, I lost my fiancé two years ago to COVID pneumonia. He was my biggest support during this custody battle, and after he died, I lost nearly everything. My home, my hope, and my sense of stability were gone. My mother refused to help when I asked, even though I just wanted to be near my daughter. Since then, she and my stepfather have visited states I lived in without ever telling me they were nearby. It is like they enjoy reminding me of what I cannot have.
I recently moved back to Texas to be closer to my daughter, hoping it would help. But every interaction just hurts worse. They gatekeep her life from me, send me photos like I am an outsider, and act like I should be grateful for crumbs. I do not want to cause my daughter more confusion or emotional damage, but I also cannot keep breaking my own heart over and over trying to be included when it is clear I am not wanted.
So, would I be the asshole if I just stopped trying altogether and stepped out of her life?
I love her deeply, but I feel like my presence or attempts at one only make things worse for both of us. I do not want to give up on her, but I am tired of fighting a battle that feels impossible to win. I have tried to grow, to heal, to show that I am not the person my mother made everyone believe I was. I love my daughter more than anything, but every time I reach out, I am reminded of how much control my mother still has and how much it costs me just to try. I guess I am just wondering if it makes me a bad person to finally let go, to stop trying for my own peace. I do not want to disappear from her life, but maybe the kindest thing I can do for both of us is to stop forcing myself into a space that keeps breaking me.
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I want to explain something important because many assumptions have been made about why I lost custody. It was not because I was using anything. When this all happened, I was 25 and living with my mother temporarily so I could get on my feet. During the entire two years I lived there, I was completely clean. I worked, took care of my daughter, and stayed out of trouble.
My mother was extremely controlling and would pick fights over small things like washing dishes too late or folding towels wrong. The situation kept getting worse, and what finally pushed me over the edge was when she put both me and my daughter in danger. She stopped the car in the middle of the road just to yell that I needed to stop arguing with her.
That was the moment I decided to leave with my daughter. I had every legal right to do so as her mother. But when I tried to go, my mother tried to trap me in the house, physically grabbed my daughter to pull her away from me, and then called the police to claim I was kidnapping my own child.
When that did not work and I was safely in Louisiana with my fiancé, who I had been in a long-distance relationship with at the time, my mother reached out about a month later pretending she wanted to send me a birthday gift. I was hesitant, but I eventually agreed. Then I was served custody papers on December 11, 2014. I had just two weeks to find an attorney and appear in Houston by December 22.
That is how I lost custody. It was not because of drugs or neglect. It was because I trusted the wrong person and did not have the resources to fight her in court.
I will never show appreciation to a woman who has made it clear she has hated me since conception and who has mentally, emotionally, and verbally abused me my entire 37 years. I cannot share my whole life here, or this post would never end. I am being forced to watch my daughter live my childhood while both of us are told I am a danger and unfit. When confronted, there is no explanation—just "you are a danger and unfit." Nothing I do will please them.
For eight years after the custody suit, I worked 14 to 16 hour days. I moved multiple times to find safer, better homes with space for her, including her own decorated room. During that time, I saw her regularly. Visits mostly stopped in 2020 when I had a terrible accident that broke my foot. Even then, my mother insinuated I could have just walked on it. Despite malpractice issues, losing my vehicle, and being lucky to be alive, I kept trying.
When my fiancé passed away, despite reaching out, I was turned away. My instability happened before age 25 and was worsened by trusting my mother, who waited until the last minute to tell me I would receive only minimal help, putting me in impossible situations.
I was not looking for sympathy—only a less complicated, less dramatic way to explain how to move forward. Some have understood and given helpful advice. Many others seem closed-minded, wanting to see only a victim crying for pity. I do not want people feeling sorry for me because that does not help.
I am autistic, so what seems clear to me may not be clear to others. I leave some things out because I do not think they are necessary. I have not smoked since moving back here. I only mentioned weed because if I were to do anything, it is the only thing I choose as it medically helps me.
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Re: Breakingmom Tales: Or A Collection of Stupidity & Dumb Choices November 02, 2025 | Registered: 11 years ago Posts: 2,546 |
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this Reddit Moo lost custody of her child to her mother and is whining how controlling her mother is. Maybe it's true but after you read the story you see that she hasn't seen her kid in FIVE YEARS. She's such a victim, etc. I would bet she left out a lot from this story
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Re: Breakingmom Tales: Or A Collection of Stupidity & Dumb Choices November 03, 2025 | Registered: 15 years ago Posts: 7,801 |
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When my daughter was about two, my mother gained custody of her during a very rough time in my life. People like to say I had a “drug problem,” but the truth is it was just weed. I have never been ashamed of that.
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use anything harder than weed, and I have done everything asked of me.
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Re: Breakingmom Tales: Or A Collection of Stupidity & Dumb Choices November 06, 2025 | Registered: 20 years ago Posts: 9,418 |
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My partner and I are debating whether or not to have kids. When I think broadly about sharing future traditions and memories with children, I could see the value of having a family. But when I envision the day-to-day realities of raising kids, I take two steps backwards. While I recognize the value of routine in life, raising kids seem to involve highly structured routines, which seems to feel very monotonous. We are financially stable but won't have much family help if we had kids. Even if we could afford occasional childcare, the daily routines still feel daunting.
For example, when they're younger, you would be helping them almost daily with most things including: -flossing and brushing their teeth twice a day -taking them to potty -showering, grooming, clothing them -feeding them
When they're older, they become more independent but I imagine you'd still have to regularly remind them to do the basics like showering and also schedule your life around their routines (e.g. extracurricular pick up and drop off). I have also heard that trips and outings involve a lot more logistics with kids.
Some people tell me you just get used to it, but getting used to something isn't the same as doing well or thriving while doing it. For example, I have found ways to adapt to a full time working schedule, but it has come at the cost of my emotional well-being and I've noticed that I am not as vibrant when I have little time to do things outside of work.
I think what gets me is that many of these parenting chores seem to be non-negotiable. As an adult, if I don't feel like doing the dishes tonight, I can usually postpone the task. I'm afraid I'll mostly end up feeling drained and losing myself in the daily chores of parenting. I have a psychology background and feel like it could be rewarding to give them emotional guidance or learn academic things with them, but can't get over the idea of mundane chores that take place daily. What have your experiences been with managing the daily routines of parenting? Does it truly feel relentless as I imagine it to be, or am I making it to be a bigger deal than it would be?
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Re: Breakingmom Tales: Or A Collection of Stupidity & Dumb Choices November 06, 2025 | Registered: 19 years ago Posts: 10,387 |
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Re: Breakingmom Tales: Or A Collection of Stupidity & Dumb Choices November 07, 2025 | Registered: 20 years ago Posts: 9,418 |
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This morning my husband and I separately texted someone in our family group chat to wish them a happy birthday. I didn’t capitalize their name. Not on purpose, I just don’t proofread my texts. He texted me saying “please capitalize his name, it’s disrespectful”. I was confused and said “No it’s not lol it’s a text. It’s not an official letter or email ”. He then calls me and demands I change it, which I begrudgingly did and told him he’s being really weird for focusing on something so trivial. He then gets upset and says that I’m not doing what he’s asking me to do, so now for the next 2 weeks he’s not going to do anything for me, and sent me a text later that said “if you’re my wife then start acting like it”. I responded with “I’m not going to do everything you ask me to do, just like you don’t do everything I ask you to do. Get over it. Saying you’re ‘not doing shit for me for 2 weeks’ is a threat, and it’s toxic and unhealthy. Go get help if you think that kind of ‘solution’ will do you any favors.”
We haven’t talked since then and I’m just so perplexed??? Have I done something wrong? He doesn’t usually act like this so I’m thinking something happened with work or family and he’s just projecting some bs.

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Re: Breakingmom Tales: Or A Collection of Stupidity & Dumb Choices November 07, 2025 | Registered: 19 years ago Posts: 10,387 |
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Re: Breakingmom Tales: Or A Collection of Stupidity & Dumb Choices November 08, 2025 | Registered: 20 years ago Posts: 9,418 |
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“I would love some advice from people, I’m 32 year old woman and very happily married. My husband and I are both quite adhd. We love our freedom and love cleanness and neatness. We also love the idea of having our own child together. But my deepest fear is ending up being regretful. I am terrified of having a child on the spectrum. I have struggled in the past with having a pet I find having a pet stressful and I’m scared I’ll feel the same about a baby. I don’t know how to make the decision. Is there anyone who can give me advice on how to decide or someone who went through the same doubt as I did”
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Re: Breakingmom Tales: Or A Collection of Stupidity & Dumb Choices November 09, 2025 | Registered: 20 years ago Posts: 9,418 |
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I'm around 30, and my days are coming to an end. And I wanted a kid 10 years ago and I've been ready for years! I don't wanna wait for a man, and I plan to only date women moving forward but idk what will happen.
I just don't wanna wait for someone. I want a kid, I want to raise them and be their mom. I want them to know my mom and my grandparents.
My grandma actually suggested I get inseminated! Which was funny but also... I'm considering once I turn 32 I'll start the process. I'm ready.
Anyone else done this before? I'm not gonna be alone my mom's very adamant she's supporting too and we're looking for a large house where we can all be a family together with my other siblings and when I have kids.
Is this crazy? I want this so bad... I do want to adopt! But I really want to try having kids of my own first, especially since I have PCOS. I need to try, and I'm done waiting! I'm done pretending I never wanted kids and wasting my youth!
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Re: Breakingmom Tales: Or A Collection of Stupidity & Dumb Choices November 09, 2025 | Registered: 19 years ago Posts: 10,387 |
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Re: Breakingmom Tales: Or A Collection of Stupidity & Dumb Choices November 14, 2025 | Registered: 20 years ago Posts: 9,418 |
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I know that eventually I want kids, but for a while I had been firmly in the no kids camp. But thinking about it when I'm oldish id probably want a big family to host Christmas or something for. From everything I've heard parenting is hell and it "ruins" your life, and I can kind of see how it could be hard to go out or have friends or have a career with kids, but I've also seen that its not so bad and they can bring joy. I also hate the idea of getting pregnant, being pregnant and all the needles and tests and not to mention pushing the thing out. So that makes me wonder should I really be having kids or is it just societal pressure. I do think my life would feel incomplete without having kids but there's so many aspects of parenting that seem so scary or "life-ruining" and maybe I don't fully understand that because I'm young but I really do want to like the idea of having kids, I just don't know how.
I've heard of people suddenly liking the idea of kids when they get pregnant, or after seeing their friends have kids, but what was the thing that made it "click" for you that you would enjoy having, or want to have children?
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Re: Breakingmom Tales: Or A Collection of Stupidity & Dumb Choices November 14, 2025 | Registered: 11 years ago Posts: 2,546 |
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When my daughter was about two, my mother gained custody of her during a very rough time in my life. People like to say I had a “drug problem,” but the truth is it was just weed. I have never been ashamed of that.
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use anything harder than weed, and I have done everything asked of me.
Well apparently you have not as you are still using. In the eyes of the court - even where it's legal that is a big NO.
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Re: Breakingmom Tales: Or A Collection of Stupidity & Dumb Choices November 16, 2025 | Registered: 20 years ago Posts: 9,418 |
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I don’t even know how to categorize this post… health, self, kids, parenting, romance, all in one! I know it sounds like I’m venting but I’d also love advice from anyone who has been there. I’m 38f and had my son 8 months ago. He is the best thing that ever happened to me but really everything has gone to shit since I had him.
A lifelong fit lady, I now find myself literally 30 pounds over my ideal weight. Breastfeeding did me no favors, and now even a month since weaning the scale has not budged. I’ve been working out 2-3x a week which already feels like a Herculean effort on shitty sleep. My diet could be better, and I’ve been drinking again after I was sober for 5 years. It’s not a major problem yet but it’s certainly not a positive thing to be doing.
Other than being beyond uncomfortable in my own skin, my relationship with my husband is terrible. He’s a very good person, he shares the load with me as much as he can given his high stress job. I know alot of women would be thrilled to have a guy who does the dishes, takes care of stuff around the house and even does nights when he can, But I just resent the F out of him. I often feel like I can’t stand his presence. His attempts at jokes, his physical appearance. I have to actively work to try and remember why I liked him in the first place?
Work is going well, aside from feeling like I’m a bad mom for having a nanny spend more time with my son than I do. I leave early when I can to be with him, I’m not giving 100% at work. So I’m really not 100% anywhere. I work in finance/ sales and being very personable, charming and attractive matters a lot. I feel like a fraud because it’s not coming naturally to me anymore. I feel fat, old and dull.
My son, my sweet beautiful son, is a handful and a half. He has no chill. He’s all gas all the time. I love him so much, I work so hard to make the moments we spend together count. At 8 months old he does not sleep through the night. A good night is up once to eat, but for months and months it was 2-3x a night which has really accumulated for me and has given me a bone deep level of exhaustion.
I seriously wonder who I am, what I care about. Before I was fit, loved working out and doing active things, was comfortable in my skin and felt great not drinking. Now, I’m a stressed out mess, fighting constantly with my husband, loving the hell out of my kid but also counting down the clock until bedtime.
Is this just life now? What can I do to make things better?
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Re: Breakingmom Tales: Or A Collection of Stupidity & Dumb Choices November 18, 2025 | Registered: 19 years ago Posts: 10,387 |
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Re: Breakingmom Tales: Or A Collection of Stupidity & Dumb Choices December 02, 2025 | Registered: 20 years ago Posts: 9,418 |
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Seventeen months after losing my husband 5 years ago, I met a great widower on a dating site and we’re about to be together 4 years. When we met, his two adult daughters lived out of town. Then 2 years later (and 2 years ago), his older daughter lost her job and had to move in with him. She is now unemployed for 2 years, has no job prospects, very few friends, no boyfriend prospects, and a pet bird that she views as her child. She has no car but walks thousands of steps every day and only works on a small garden and sells homemade challah bread. I’ve been very patient throughout the situation, which includes the bird being very sick on and off for about 6 months and requiring hospitalization 50 miles away and daily vet visits.
I love this man very much. We get along great. We love to cook together and travel. I am just getting really tired of waiting for his daughter to get her own life and move out. He keeps saying the job market is bad and she’s applied for many jobs. But at the moment she’s just focused on the sick bird.
There are times when I want to break up with him but I really do love him and I can’t imagine being with anyone else. I just don’t know how to deal with this very needy daughter whose father enables her behavior because he feels guilty for the death of her mother (by suicide).
Any tips on how to deal with a second SO’s adult children? I know that if I were to meet someone else, their kids could be even more messed up
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Re: Breakingmom Tales: Or A Collection of Stupidity & Dumb Choices December 02, 2025 | Registered: 19 years ago Posts: 10,387 |