well the fact is…if anyone is interested…
Theo’s father and me aren’t together..and his Father – Anthony – has not seen him for nearly two years now… A couple of months into the pregnancy we split…not very amicably. but..whilst I was pregnant I tried to encompass Anthony and his desires and feelings… whether he wanted to come to the scans, the birth, how much involvement he wanted etc…and I got nothing back… it seemed like he didn’t want to know at all. The only thing he was really bothered about was that Theo was christened a catholic and was given his name as his middle name – a family tradition – the son has his father’s name as his middle name… (the catholic thing is probably more about what his father wanted but…that’s a different issue…)
There is A LOT more to the story… but suffice to say that I asked him if he would be their at the registry of Theo’s birth and he wasn’t. So he is not on the Birth Certificate as his Father…which doesn’t mean much really to me… he is still his father… and if he chose to have more involvement in his life he could have more rights… (I don’t need legalities to tell me how to be true to my son’s needs and what’s right for him… ) but I’m getting off topic…
The point is… I gave Theo the name I wanted to give him at the time which was Theo Andrew…
Yesterday, Anthony text me and told me that he just still has the same feelings about me and wonders where it all went wrong, every day, and although he wants to be up here with us two it still hurts and therefore stays away…
And before anyone wants to hurtle in with their judgement of the situation..I just want to say that I’ve spent so long judging him, for not being here, for not making the effort, for HIS and OUR son and so long saying internally…and look at me doing all the work and not asking for any thanks (which is a lie) and doing it all on my own…and I don’t need you…and don’t want you…because that in fact would make it harder for me… the give me son away to you… that there has been no room to see his pain.. if indeed there is pain… which there may…or may not really be..I don’t know
But you know I then thought that if he is in pain really…I have to try and help him..because ..well because I could. I could if I dropped any remaining anger and fear. I’m not talking about getting back together or anything dramatic… I’m just talking about the baby steps… those steps that even I was and have been afraid to take until, maybe now.
So I thought ..maybe if I changed Theo’s middle name, it might break down some barriers..in me, if nothing else… changed it to Anthony’s name..which he wanted… really really wanted, and it might mean more to him than me naming my son after my first male best friend – which is what I wanted Theo to be…a best friend…and he is… and I can drop the name now… because he’s become the concept..and give perhaps something to Anthony.
And I’m not even sure if I want to tell Anthony yet either because that’s not the point. I’m not trying to make a point to anyone. I feel like it will do more to free up my soul to be available to do the right thing for Theo rather than hold on to pain of what happened between me and Anthony.
Anyway…just in case anyone was interested…. xxx thank you all xx